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As she writhed, I got down on my knees, getting her on hers well. Still tickling her, I gently pushed her on her back and laid on top of her. She was ...till struggling and managed to grab my hands away from her, but with some effort I was able to restrain both of her hands with only one of mine, leaving my other hand free to tickle her relentlessly. ‘Okay, you win!’ It was still the better half of a minute before I stopped and began to relax on top of her, at which point her breasts were heaving. Too fat. Too silly. Maybe she was using being picky as an excuse? Fine, she told herself, the next guy that walks within three feet of me is it."Hey Cleo." Scott walked past her on the way to get another drink."Scott!" Cleo all but shouted. She'd forgotten about him. He was the young buck from the hot tub at the pool party. The party which lead to..."Yeah?" Scott paused."Where are you heading Scott?" Cleo put on her best sexiest smile and took his arm."I was just going to get a drink. Want. More

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