I rub my leg against yours, like a friendly cat. I feel your mouth on the bare skin of my neck, you press your lips against my skin and suck at it. Is...that your tongue I can feel, rough and wet? I purr deep in my throat. I can feel my breasts pressed against your chest, moulding together. I imagine how it would feel if we were both naked, my pale bare skin contrasted with your fit tanned body. More people squeeze on at Oxford Circus. We are squashed even closer. Somehow you have got your hand. I reached the point where I knew I had to get out of there, but I was literally trapped in the center of the room. Just the concept of trying to get up and climb/walk by all those people to get to the aisle made me nauseous. And I really wished I hadn't thought about it since it made me feel even worse.The only thing that saved me from screaming and running out of there was an Asian girl who accidentally looked in my eyes as I glanced at her. A full empathic connection formed instantly, and the. The man cringed as she jostled him, groaning again at the pain that flared in his head. He also cringed at the sight and sound of the woman swallowing a mouthful of food in one gulp, that couldn’t have been comfortable.“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” she said, sitting up as she apologized frantically. “I was just so happy to see you were finally awake I couldn’t help myself!”“Have I been asleep long?” he asked.“Three days, ever since Bonn threw you.”“Bonn?” the name seemed to trip a memory. “The. I was getting really turned on by his hard cock. Out of the blue he erupted in my mouth, he came without warning and was still out of it. I let him finish and then rolled over on my back. I rubbed my clit and put a finger into my wet pussy. I felt funny lying next to my knocked out hubby with cum all over his tummy. I decided to pull out my vibrator and return to the fire. It was kind of romantic to lay in front of the fire and masturbate. I took my time and had a couple of orgasms. I never cum.
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