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Get used to it.’
Through the night she slept fitfully. I don’t think she realised what I meant until I got my cock head inside her arse. Indianporn Dai was watching our bodies moving under the duvet, and Karen buried her head under a pillow. And we sorted out the idea of the night; that they’d stay at my place, with Dai bunking down on the floor with the homely looking plump one and the skinny one in the bed with me. Then the plump one went through the same routine with her mum, and it was game on. She didn’t go for it; she just didn’t stop it happening either, and when she came, with a deep, rasping gasp, I got the impression it was more of a surprise to her than it was to me.



