THE BABYSITTER’S APOLOGY-3

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“What? Gigantic Gavin,” I teased. “I’d better loosen Moira up for him. There’s no way he’ll fit in young Sammy’s backdoor!” “Nope. That one’s for me,” he said and meant it! “On my way!” He hung up and I turned back to the two helpless women on my bed. “Ready to lose your anal cherries, ladies?” “It’s not like we have a choice!” Moira huffed. I cupped her sparsely covered bush in my hand and let a finger slip lazily into a very slimy hole. “It’s not like you’re really protesting,” I laughed. “Not that it really matters, anyway,” I added. I covered my false c**k with a thick layer of lube and climbed up on to the bed behind her. “This is going to sting at first,” I said. “But it’s gonna be so much fun!” As I straddled the older of the two babes and lined the heavy bell end of the strap

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