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My neighbor dates this girl that we went to high school with, her name's Sharon. She’s low maintenance, beautiful and loves a good time. Her perfect tits and ass make her the envy of all the other women in town. She doesn’t dress like a tramp, but certain things Sharon wears gives you a good idea of her shape. She runs and swims and has nice muscle tone as a result. I never thought her breasts were so ample due to the baggy clothes she wore in high school. After I got a chance to see and touch them I can tell you they are bouncy and fun to handle.Her pink nipples become hard, pink pencil erasers when aroused. Her tits stand at attention above her curvy waist makes them look even bigger. She’s always been very petite, the kind of girl you could easily throw around, and based on what I saw I think my man probably gets to do a lot of that.

One particular evening, my
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My erect penis rubbed against my zipper. Her slit became shiny with moisture. Tony fondled her with his fingers. She let out occasional moans of pleasure. I considered pulling my cock out but didn’t want to overstep my boundaries. I admired Sharon's faint tan lines around her bikini area. I could've ejaculated in seconds without even touching myself.

She gasped and moaned while biting on her lips. Her breasts moved in and out with every deep inhale and exhale. The girth of my cock increased with every second I remained seated. I kept envisioning her mouth sliding down on me. Tony tore his shirt off, and pulled down his pants. Sharon lapped the precum off him with her tongue. Tony responded by pulling her hair. She arched her back and let out a yelp. Tony told her he wanted me to watch while she fellated him.

She held her head flush against his pubic bone ,choking and sputtering around his cock. He gripped her shiny, brown hair to pull her off, trying to hold off his orgasm. “Go on .” He said, resting himself on her outstretched tongue. “Show Brandon what you love to

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