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Her movement pushed his finger into her for a moment before she pulled forward and stepped away. Her breathing was ragged as she stepped toward Andy.... The flush on her cheeks now was not from her embarrassment but from her building lust. As she approached, Andy scooted his chair back from the table and turned so she could sit on his lap. She did. She straddled his legs and sat down. His hands came around her and pulled her into him, her breasts crushing against his chest, her lips. ” He laughed as well. “Incredibly hot and sexy.” “Oh my god. I can’t believe I just did that, but it was so good. I haven’t had an O like that in a while.” “There’s a shower right through that door, whenever you’re ready.” As he said it, he gave his erection another squeeze, and she couldn’t resist. “Still feeling a little constrained, huh?” He smiled. “A lot, actually.” Feeling more attractive, sexy, and aroused than she had in years, she acted on pure, primal instinct. His eyes shot wide open. More

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