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Before I could utter a phrase, I'm silenced with a enthusiastic, French kiss from Kimberly that closes my eyes shut. With our tongues discovering each other's mouth, I finger and rub her sensitive clit. Her tendencies to my fingers pressing her change me on enough to coax her over onto her back and eat her pussy throughout again. Diverted, I barely observe Brenda silently falling off the bed. Out of my line of view, she slips in to her bathroom and sets on a band on. Then, she cracks start the restroom door to view me taking place on Kimberly on her bed. Lord only knows what's going on in her mischievous mind at the moment. Where'd Brenda get? I question, pausing my tongue to view around her bedroom. I think she gone downstairs to confirm the celebration, Kimberly fibs, annoying me with her hands running through my hair. I thought Emerald was catering the celebration, I comment, seeking up in to her bright, blue innocent eyes. She'll be back, Kimberly assures, s...