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She was carrying an infant in her arms.Misty watched as the woman paused, while Bobby looked at the baby in her arms. Then the woman leaned forward to...give him a long and obviously passionate kiss. The kiss broke, and Bobby leaned down to kiss the baby’s forehead, before turning and striding back to the truck.“So,” said Misty as they got on the highway to Hutchinson. “Is Renee your girlfriend?”Bobby looked over at her. She couldn’t tell what was on his face.“Nope,” he said. “She’s just a friend. You’re such a good little slut. I might just have to ask the wife if we can keep you.” “Wellllll, maybe if you asked her in the right way she might let me visit.” She giggled. I leaned over between her legs, my face just inches above her flowered lips, inhaling her womanly and erotic scent. “I’m lifting the ban on you being able to cum my sweet. I think I’ve let you suffer long enough.” I extend my tongue and give it a firm swipe across her lips, releasing a long, animalistic groan from my. More

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