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Then she thought, shit, if Bob is here, then Brad must be here too!

Suddenly she spied him by the fireplace. He was naked and wildly fisting his big prick as he smiled at her. He waved and she started making her way toward him through the maze of fucking bodies on the floor. There was but one thought in the redhead's mind: fucking him.

The moment she came to a halt before Brad's powerfully muscled frame, she wrapped her arms around his neck, crushed her big tits against his chest and crushed her mouth to his.

As they kissed, Brad pressed his cock up against the hair-covered cunt between her legs. Maureen was eager to sink his cock into her churning belly. Reaching between their bodies, she took hold of his hard cock and positioned it at the lips of her burning cunt.

She could feel her body roasting in the flames of passion. And the only thing that could put out the fire was his sperm. As he forced his tongue into her mouth, she thrust her hips forward, sinking the full length of his prick into her pussy as they stood there, locked in each other's embrace.

He leaned his back against a nearby wall as the beautiful girl kept swallowing his prick into her cunt. His body shuddered with lust at the feel of their pubic hair meshing together.

"I love you," Maureen whispered.

"I love you, too," Brad replied, sawing his meat in and out of her hot cunt.

"How'd you do?"

"Four couples from the bar down the street. We're gonna make swingers out of this whole fucking neighborhood!" Brad said, pushing his face between her huge tits.

"Hot damn," Maureen sighed happily, "it's gonna be another all-night-Saturday-night fuck!"

"Honey," Brad said, "it's a whole lifetime of Saturday nights. Just you and me, and Joanie and Bob, and just about anybody else that cares to join in! Can I put my cock in your beautiful asshole?"

"Be my guest!" Maureen grinned, and lifted her legs up to surround his body.