I could feel her hips moving almost involuntarily as she tried to be discreet. Finally I allowed my finger to brush over the nub of her swollen clit, ...he jerked, had to cover it with a loud cough. Then, moving my finger in slow circles I stroked from her clit along the sensitive skin to the very top of her cleft and back, round and round increasing and decreasing the pressure and speed. I could feel her tremble as her thighs opened wider, wetness flooding my fingers. Glancing over I saw her. Thank you Sam and Burt!True to her word my senior stalker, Mary, was waiting for me in the parking lot next to her older model sports car. I was not sure what it was exactly since I did not bother with cars since I could not drive but there was some type of faded eagle or some other bird symbol on the hood. My team mates of course watched as I walked over to her car and got in. Whistles and catcalls followed of course along with the knowledge that the rumors would be flying before we even made. Mene kaha ki aabhi to tere kapde bhi nahi uttare. Aur ye keh kar mene uska suit to uuppar se sara hi phad diya aur uske wo bade bade momme bhar aa gaye fir mene uski salwar me hath dala aur use bhi khol diya ab wo puri nangi thi mere samne. Fir mene us kaha ki meri ek shart hai, wo boli ki kya shart hai apkimene+ kaha ki me teri pehle gand maru ga. Wo boli ki aap ne abhi ungali dali thi dehka than a kitni tight hai aur apka itna mota aur bada hai me to mar jaungi.Mene kaha ki dekh le ya to muje. Now she was dying to see Tom again. See him, hell! She needed to feel him; she needed to have him; she needed his cock pounding into her. Please, at least let him call, she thought. But she knew he wouldn't. He'd just been unfaithful to the wife he loved, and with her best friend, no less. No, Tom would be puppy-dog solicitous to his wife this weekend. So Paula turned once again to her consolation prize.Paula was not looking forward to Monday morning. In the week since she had last seen her.
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As I made slow, simple lines on her clit to tease her, my finger rubbed along her increasingly wet opening until eventually I felt her soft flesh give
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