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Phone Sex Sluts – Pumpkin Patch

Phone sex slutsBaby girl and I decided to make our annual trip to the pumpkin patch for our pumpkins to carve. We love decorating for Halloween, and dressing up is always a blast.

Well, this time, as we were out hunting for the perfect pumpkin, we came across a father and son around our own ages. They were both delectable, with slim frames, straight shoulders, and amazing smiles. When we wound up heading in the same direction, I knew that we would have a liaison. Sure enough, when we came across a secluded area a little further on, they pulled us into the trees. Each of them pinned us to the same wide tree, and began massaging our breasts through our clothes. We, of course, clawed at their backs and asses before moving our hands round to undo their pants and free their cocks. Once that was done, we each dropped to our knees and started to suck hungrily at their massive shafts. Just as the boys were about ready to drop their loads in our mouths, they pulled us up, pinned us to the tree, and wrapped our legs about their waists. The drove their cocks home at the same time, if our moans were anything to go by. They rubbed us hard up against that tree until we had bark-burns on our backs and shoulders and rumps, but we were so thoroughly fucked, we couldn’t have cared. Oddly enough, no sooner had we all finished our little frolic than we stumbled across a few of the most perfect pumpkins we could have asked for.


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