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He was amazed to see my bra inside and whispered in my ears that “you are so sexy, baby.”He removed my t-shirt and started licking my body like a ...ungry dog. He was in love with my armpit and navel and I was feeling like a slutty bitch. Then, he pulled my shorts also down and started licking my legs and thighs, made my legs wide spread and gave me deep kisses on my dick and asshole. Though my mind was worried about getting caught, my soul was enjoying the act. After few seconds, he whispered in. “I’ll get you home, don’t get upset.” He said sighing.The rain was battering the windscreen and Paul had no idea where they were.Dave drove on and they sat in an awkward silence for a while.”Look, sorry if I misread the situation” said Dave eventually”Forget it” said Paul forgivingly “No harm done” he addedWhen They got close to Pauls home, he said “Anywhere here please” to Dave. He didn’t want him knowing where he lived and would run the last couple of streets home.Dave took a left turn down a. "Your body knows what it wants and how to get it."By this time she was fully conscious of what was going on and happening with her body. Her smile was beaming like sunshine thru the clouds. She twisted us around and leaned back against the side wall and lifted each foot to the top of the outside tub side. Her legs had spread wide open and she was bouncing up and down on my rigid cock for all she was worth. Suddenly, she was crying out, "Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Don't stop, please don't stop!. There I would find my favorite weeping willow, climb its long knowing branches and sit with my eyes closed imagining what it would be like to finally escape this awful place. At times I would find my hands rubbing my sex and caressing my nipples. I loved thinking about how I would treat a man in bed. I knew I would be in charge-I would draw one of my long fingernails down the center of his sternum and just tease him until he couldnt stand it anymore. Licking just behind his ear to drive him.
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