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As soon as it was over Ryan lifted me up and sat me on the edge of the pool table. “How about a different game hentai boys?” Ryan said, “It’s called hit the ring. Tanya’s going to sit on the table with molestation her legs open and you have to hit the ball from the other end of the table and hit her little doughnut. The first one to get 3 hits wins. Come on Tanya, get to the end of the table and spread ‘em.” “What!” I protested. “No I won’t, and give me my skirt back.” Again, it was pointless arguing as Ryan half lifted me from the side of the table to the end and sat me with my legs open and pussy spread. I could train feel the air tickling my wet open pussy. If James and Pete hadn’t been there it would have been quite nice. “Are you sure about this?” James asked Ryan as he placed the white ball in the semi-circle. “Yeah, sure,” Ryan said, “remember to look at what you’re aiming at.” She did not resist. “Both of you, flood my little girl's holes. We had a nice peace full ten minutes until Heather and Andrea found us. She didn’t listen. “And you have hentai such a yummy asshole,” I moaned before swirling my tongue across her sour sphincter. I am not sure I have ever seen her as excited, as ready, as turned train on as she was there, especially as, when I turned to go to the kitchen, the gentleman resumed the activity which apparently had caused some burst of hunger; landing the tip of a riding crop directly on her clitoris with the sort of swing you'd expect more on a golf course than consensual fucking. She moved up and stared me hard in the eyes, her eyebrow raised, questioning me, "Anytime, anywhere?" I like it!" she said excitedly. It was me. It was me without pretense, molestation and I longed to be her again. “Thank you.” Mom was always seducing women.