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" I slowly pulled up, letting his now wet cock back into the open while I toyed with the tip, letting my tongue circle the bulging head, tickling him....I licked my hand and wrapped my fingers around the base of him so I could jerk him while I teased. "You like that?" I asked. "Don't stop," he purred, turning into a curve, the engine racing while the tires gripped and leaned our bodies toward the door. "Come for me," I whispered. "I want you to let go." A clear bead of precum glistened around. "Don't worry about that. We can get another bottle in the Fiorenze."As the two of them walked along the high street, Karen shyly slipped her arm into the crook of Kenneth's and was pleased that he didn't let it slide away. He seemed genuinely happy in her company and his lively conversation about the Italian meals he cooked at home distracted her mind from her anxieties. She just hoped his affection for her wouldn't lessen if ever he discovered more about her than she felt willing to disclose. More

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