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My cock was rubbing against Susan’s pussy lips and at each movement it was rubbing against her clitoris. Susan grinned excitedly. However I could feel small amounts of pre-cum oozing from the tip of my cock and this was now rubbing against Susan’s groin as she in turn rubbed herself against me. I smiled to myself. Susan knocked and came in. “Blimey I think I’m going to come in a minute…” Susan muttered as she started to speed up. It was, of course, much smaller than Auntie Eleanor’s. “It’s all right…carry on if you like.” Susan now looked totally embarrassed. “Do you want to see it?” Susan turned her gaze to me. Susan’s eyes were closed as I gently ran my fingers further down. “So how come you’re up already them?” I laughed. She gave a little whimper. As she had been sliding backwards and forwards, a quick flick of my cock would have resulted in it piercing her quite easily and Susan was also conscious of the pool of sperm so close to her.