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Mary’s fingers clawed his ass to pull him forward harder and faster. BeePorn She tried to say something in a shocked, or perhaps outraged tone, but the sound was muffled by the pressure of Brent’s lips against hers. I let Brent into the room, and as he goes across the room to where Mary sits on the couch, I re-introduce them. He kissed her full on the mouth, his right hand coming up her back to hold the back of her head, even as his left hand pressed low into the small of her back, keeping her groin against his. I have just discussed Brent with Mary, bringing up conversations we have had in the past where we speculated on the concept of 3-way sex. Brent twitched a dozen times, and I could see Mary’s throat working as frantically swallowed the pulsing cum that spurted down her throat. Mary was coughing and choking, runny drool, gooey white cum and sticky strands of mucus coating her chin and staining her blouse, some of it dripping off her heaving chest to the floor. My masturbating hand moved in time with Brent’s