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Nancy Drew and the Summer Kamp Mystery | B1G_Bro | 7

 

You look down at Bess and then over to Nancy and you say, "Well, whoever locked us in here is already long gone, so we'll just have to investigate that angle later."

Bess flashes you a big grin and unzips your pants. She drops to her knees in a flash. She fishes her hand inside your pants and pulls out your throbbing cock.

"Bess! What are you... You can't..." Nancy tries to spurt out.

Bess gasps and her eyes go wide as your hard cock pops out of your boxers and pants. She examines it; slowly pumping it at the base the best she can with one hand. She leans in; kissing around the head of your cock as she tastes you. Her other hand works at undoing your belt and, before long, she has your pants down around your ankles as she starts licking the underside of the head of your cock.

Bess teases you as her other hand slips around the base too, "Mmm, Mr , it's huge. What's a sweet, innocent, little girl like me supposed to do with such a big, fat cock?"

You groan; watching her teasing your cock and you kick your pants off to the side; standing in just your shirt and boxers. Your fingers slide through her hair as you watch the blond beauty beneath you.

"A smart little girl like you should be able to figure it out... Just use your imagination," You reply as you slip your other hand down Bess' top.

You squeeze her breast in your hand and you pull it out of her top too; letting both her huge tits spill out the top of her shirt.

Nancy stares at her best friend; her hand subconsciously rubbing over the front of her skirt and slipping under to find her own pussy. She breathes a little heavier as she watches Bess take you into her mouth slowly.

Bess grins up at you as best she can as she sucks you slowly into her mouth; her lips and mouth stretching to engulf you. She starts humming as she sucks on just the head of your cock; her eyes locked on yours as she looks up at you.

You grunt; loving the attention. You rub your hand across her 36C tits; squeezing and rubbing and working them in your hands as you stand over her. You glance over at Nancy to see that she has her hand under her skirt and pushed down the top of her panties. By the look on her face and the outline in her panties, she's obviously rubbing her pussy.

Bess groans around your cock as she looks over and sees Nancy too. She winks up at you and sucks you into her mouth; pushing her lips down your shaft. The head of your cock sinks down into her throat and she gags a little bit. She recovers quickly; taking you down her throat again and again; gagging each time, but less as she gets used to it and starts relaxing her throat. Her fingers play with your balls and grip at your ass; pulling you into her mouth deeper.

You grunt louder; your hips rocking as you start fucking her pretty face; your fingers entangling her hair in your fist as you pump your cock into Bess' throat.

Bess' eyes are watering, but she just moans louder and louder around you; gagging once in a while.

You pant as you pull her head off of your cock; drool and precum forming a bridge between your cock and Bess' mouth.

Bess pants loudly as she looks up at you; trying to catch her breath, "I need more, sir. What do you want to do now, Mr ?"

 

What is it going to be?


          Fuck Bess' tits

          Bess on the Table

 
 
 

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