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Traveling for work

... over Kevin’s cock. She slowly started to slide her little asshole down onto him. It felt so tight, but kept sliding further and further into her back door. She felt so full as she opened her mouth to let out a moan. Matt used this time to shove his cock deep into her mouth, nearly causing her to gag. She started sucking for all she could, while slowly starting to slide up and down a little faster as her tight asshole was accommodating Kevin’s cock. She could taste her pussy juice all over Matt’s cock as she slid it in and out of her mouth. She let it fall out of her mouth as she started sucking on Matt’s balls, rolling them around her tongue. She was in ecstasy, nearly out of her mind with lust. Matt then pulled out of her mouth and started to slide down her now sweaty body. He kissed her hard as his cock neared the entrance of her pussy. She came immediately as Matt slid his cock back into her sloppy pussy while Kevin was sliding in and out of her ass. She kissed Matt harder than she can ever remember kissing anyone as she had orgasm after orgasm with the full sensation. Matt could taste her pussy juice ...

... in her mouth, and knew that both he and Kevin were both close to cumming. Kevin started grunting that he was about to cum at the same time they heard Steph cry out with an orgasm from the other side of the room. Matt pulled out and he and Kevin quickly got to a standing position on each side of Camryn. She started stroking both of them just a few times before Kevin exploded all over her tits. A few seconds later, she again took Matt’s cock into her mouth just before he exploded into her mouth, shooting spurt after spurt along the back of her throat. She swallowed it all down in several gulps. Camryn herself was also having a cascade of orgasms through this whole process, before all three of them collapsed onto the floor. After a few seconds, Camryn rolled over onto Matt’s shoulder and said, “So does this make us 'friends with benefits'?” Matt laughed and said, “That depends. You will need to come back again for it to be called that. We don’t want this to be called a ‘one night stand’, do we?” “No,” she replied, “that would be bad. I think we might be able to figure something out for the rest of the week…”