"No, I mean I think you've got a fan club. Of one."Without missing a beat in her dancing, Satsu followed Kennedy's eyes and saw who she was talking ab...ut. Sitting alone at a table near the edge of the dance floor was a blonde woman, watching her and smiling in a semi-inviting way. And Satsu understood what Kennedy meant: the woman wasn't watching them. She was watching her. Satsu."So? Go talk to her," Kennedy urged. "Do the moving-on thing. A good long night of hot, sweaty, meaningless sex is. Yer see,’ she added confidentially, ‘she finks I don’t know but she’s bunking off school, just like what I used ter.’ I hope I looked suitably shocked. ‘An’ she’s allus goin’ on about ‘ow she’s got ter ‘ave ‘er tongue pierced, or ‘er nose or ‘er belly button. I don’t ‘old wiv all this piercin’, I fink it looks ‘orrible. I dunno ‘ow much longer I can talk ‘er out of it, though.’ This time my look of concern was unfeigned. I was with Betty one hundred per cent on this one. I hate piercings. ”Er. She informed me that it's all about holding your breath which I was not certain of, but she wanted to see what I can do. So, with three breaths, we went down underwater. For some reason, she was aroused as I touched her breasts and her body. She was feeling as if she was respiring but as a facial expression. After a minute or so, we went up to the surface.My god... Her lung capacity was incredible and she did not have a single contraction. She was really impressed with me, but I was a bit. I could feel my ownfingers gripping the penis as if it were my own.John stiffened. His mouth released my nipple. “Mary — are you feelingwhat I’m feeling?”“I think so — what are you feeling?”“I feel myself sucking at my own tit.”I nodded. “And I’m holding my own cock.”John shivered. “It does feel strange, doesn’t it? Almost likemasturbating.”He slid his hand from my breast down my belly, and cupped my.
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