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The girls fixed a nice dinner and we watched one of the three English speaking channels on the TV. Clara was one of Crissy’s helpers in the Café. Michelle moved to my cum covered cock to lick it. She asked, “daughters would you mind me riding my boyfriend’s cock and cumming before you two suck him to orgasm?” “Yes mom, said both of them in unison. Richelle was on one side of me, Michelle on the other, both close and cuddling.
