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’ Alison lay back on the bed and opened her legs, inviting him softly to put it inside her where it belonged. Danny looked down at his erection and...couldn’t quite believe Alison wanted him to put it in her pussy. ‘C’mon and if you want to call me mommy while we’re having sex then go ahead, okay?’ ‘Wow, okay mommy,’ Danny said tentatively, trying it out. Danny slipt between Alison’s thighs and they fiddled with his penis and then Alison told him to push. He did and the tip struck warm flesh. ” We both laughed as we got up to get ready.I showered after Sally and as I walked out I looked at her to see her standing there in a short black mini skirt, a near sheer top showing her half cup white lacy bra. She lifted her short skirt to show me her matching very thin panties. I’m sure she saw my cock give a twitch under the towel I had wrapped around my waist.We ate dinner then headed towards the reception to order a taxi. We had but a short time before it arrived and to hear, the taxi. More

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