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Her clit began to jump. She was ready.The domed tip of the massager fit perfectly into the open lips of Jessie’s entry way. Through the gag, moans sounded. Her skin tightened. Tiny pricks went off all over her body. This is what Jessie wanted.The long muffled groan escaped as the head of the massager filled her. Jessie’s sexual lips stretching around it to form fit it inside her. Her whole body now vibrated. That’s where it stayed as I found the feather again.Once over the right nipple, twice over the left, and three times over her clamped clit. Jessie’s body shook at the touch of the feather. The massager pulsed inside her. The process was repeated. Then again. And yet again.Jessie was almost there. Did I want her to be? Yes. I wanted to make her cum. Wanted to see it drip out of her stretched pussy. I knew she liked it. It would not be long now.The tones through the gag got louder. Her body began to rock on the ropes again. Jessie wanted to yell. She couldn’t.She curled her toes,. Before moving up back to her soft lips to kiss her.I moved my hand down to her pussy and slid my fingers into her, I could feel how wet she was I continued to finger her as she moaned. We began kissing passionately as I decided to slide my hand into her a play with her clit, she jerked in delight and began cumming over my hand.I was rock hard at this point and Camille took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Camille took off her robe and laid down on the bed as I removed my clothes. I climbed over deeply French kissing her and then I slowly began kissing her neck before working my tongue on her hard breast. I got her in missionary position and began giving it to her as she pushed her hands down on me allowing me to penetrate her, my cock was getting a warm sensation from her juices as I thrusted my cock inside her we both groaned in delight as she cummed. Camille climbed on top of me and began riding my cock I clinched the bedsheets and laid there while I watched this hot married.
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