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.She felt her eyes blurring. She was coming even harder than before. Each spasm made her grunt, and, in turn, clinch her vaginal muscles, gripping him even tighter than before. It was almost painful,when she came. The effort made her cry out as she shook from deep within. Her hands had gone around his waist, and were clinging to HIS butt cheeks. It felt like she wanted to burp, fart, and pee, all at the same time. The pressure within her kept growing as he pushed inside of her. She was squeezing her legs locked around him so hard that she was mashing her own arms, painfully. He kept on thrusting into her. It was getting harder and harder to catch her breath. When she did, it whistled on the way out of her throat. He stomach muscles were cramping from being tensed up so hard. FINALLY!!! She felt the heat and wetness of his third load of cum bouncing around and splashing inside of her. This time she couldn't hold in the scream. AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! It. Sally didn't waste any time, before she felt for the saved potential moment, she last left Jessie and quickly slid back to that moment.This time she arrived standing behind Jessie. She quietly walked up behind her and grabbed her shoulder. Jessie screamed out loud and jumped, she turned in mid air before landing back on her feet, facing Sally."Don't do that! You scared me half to death." Sorry. Wasn't as funny as I thought it would be." She hugged Jessie, she guiltily felt Jessie's heart, pounding in her chest. Sally concentrated for a moment and willed Jessie back to calmness. "Will you forgive me?"Jessie hugged her back. "OK. Just don't do it again."The girls started walking down the road again. Sally took Jessie by the hand, lightly squeezing it. They continued walking for another 15 minutes or so when Sally stopped. Jessie was about to say something, but Sally held her hand up motioning her for silence. Sally tilted her head, listening carefully. Once again she faintly heard, the.
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