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• We'd eaten and run the next day when Carl was knocking on my door once more. Conor let him in, because Brigitte was licking my pussy. I was seated in a chair with my legs over the arms on either side, with Brigitte on her knees in front of me. We didn't bother stopping because Carl was there. Conor was naked and erect, waiting for his turn.
• Since my mouth was not otherwise occupied, I asked Carl what he wanted.
• "Is there something wrong with me," Carl asked.