... For the next fifteen minutes or so, we slammed into each other. Without disengaging, we changed positions a number of times: her leaning over the back of a chair; on her stomach on the table; me sitting in the chair with her riding me; her sitting in the chair while I slammed into her. Our bodies were a mixture of each other's sweat and juices. As we changed positions for the last time back to the floor with her riding me, I noticed the other five staring at us intently. As we continued on the floor, Kathleen started to really lose control. She had been holding her breasts and squeezing her nipples, but now she just put her hands on her head and fucked me even harder, her tits swinging and jolting on her cheast ...
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