This position is called the bridge,” John turned Brenda on her back and pulled her closer to him as he knelt and grasped her on the waist with both hands. Brenda’s lower half was raised, and her ass was supported by his thighs. Her pussy was firmly wedged into John’s cock, forming a bridge, and her legs were spread wide apart allowing John’s body in between her thighs. Whatever the position was, Brenda sensed her pussy had become more elastic. As John pulled her in and out, an orgasm once more hovered in the background. It was so pleasurable that she could not help but sink her teeth into Justin’s hands, which were stroking her lips and her breasts, while staying on the sidelines. Justin yelped, “Hey, you’re having fun huh?” “Yeah, yeah, yeah . . . that’s good. . . yes, right there . . . harder . . . ,” she cried, her body thrashing madly giving in to another orgasm. “Oh, God, . . . oooooh,” she continued, her mind and body focused only on the most delectable cuisine she had ever ta
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