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A finger entered her ass smoothly stretching her, wetting her. She wondered if that was little summer gallery next, to be fucked in her ass. The finger was deep in her ass, moving in circles, she thought, when two fingers entered her very wet pussy and began to fuck her. Her little summer gallery hips moved by themselves, on auto-pilot, moving to find the right groove to receive what was being done to her. Sensations, she reminded herself in the midst of it all, it's all about the mixture of sensations. The taste of the little summer gallery cum in her mouth, the feel of cooling juices dripping down her inner thighs, the feel of the fingers in her pussy, the feel of the finger little summer gallery fucking her ass. All of it together, all of it mixed as one.
Unknowingly at that point, I would get in on the fun and lots of it! I got ready to go out with the guys and have a few beers and watch some basketball down at the local little summer gallery sports bar. I left my wallet lying on the nightstand next to our bed in case I needed a reason to return to the house early. I knew the girls were doing their shoot in our bed room, so returning to get the wallet would be a good excuse to sneak back in the house and hopefully catch of glimpse of the model in action. Susannah arrived looking as lovely as I've ever seen her. The anticipation of the photo session was definitely an asset to her already beautiful face. I said my goodbyes to the girls and told them to have a good time.
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