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You writhe in ecstasy pushing your breasts into my face as I move from one then to the other. My hand reaches down your body. Over your tummy then alo...g the insides of your thighs. My finger caresses your pussy lips and I rub evevr so slightly your clitoris, round and round, it's wet with our sex. My fingers slip inside you and you are dripping, full of my cum and your love juice. I press on your G spot and you let out a deep moan. My face moves to your tummy and I kiss your belly button,. Coming home to share the holiday, though reluctantly, with her family. This year, she told us that she was busy with her new career.If you don't count the times that involved family obligations, I don't remember the last time Shelly had done anything for me!She stepped in, dragging her large black suitcase, bulging purse and a black leather carry on. "Mom should be home in a few hours." Our mother is a doctor and her long, and odd hours were normal. I reached for the large luggage bag.Shelly. ‘Why do all men have such a limited train of thought? I have absolutely no intention of being seduced, by you or anyone else. I assure you, I would have no difficulty dissuading you from any interest you might develop along those lines. So, unless you were willing to resort to rape, I would be perfectly safe.’ She took a deep breath and fiddled nervously with the edge of the soiled napkin. ‘Can’t you see the advantage to traveling with another person rather than entirely on your own? Why. . . . . [CH02]CHAPTER 3 - THE FORTUNE COOKIE . . . . . . . . . . . . . [CH03]CHAPTER 4 - THE HARP . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . [CH04]CHAPTER 5 - TIT, SLIT, AND CLIT . . . . . . . . . . . . . [CH05]CHAPTER 6 - MYSTERIOUS PRESENCE . . . . . . . . . . . . . [CH06]CHAPTER 7 - NOBLE STRENGTH . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . [CHO7]CHAPTER 8 - MY DARKEST HOUR . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . [CH08]CHAPTER 9 - ONE OF THE GIRLS . . . . . . . . . . . . . . [CH09]CHAPTER 10 - THE COCKTAIL PARTY . . ..

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