She still did not know whether she would have - could have - stopped him, but, alone with her imagination, she did her best to convince herself it was...Philip's fingers, not her own, sliding inside the leg of her panties and expertly seeking out her moist, parted lips through the damp undergrowth of her pubic hair, and gently teasing her sensitive clitoris to erection and, ultimately, a mind-shattering climax.And, sometimes, in her mind, it was not his fingers which slid between her thighs, but. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold back, but thankfully we arrive at the hotel before I cum. I manage to slide my skirt back down whilst the jacket is still covering me. He stretches out his hand, offering to steady me as I get out of the car, and I can feel my dampness on his fingers.By the time we have got to the hotel lobby, I have regained composure. As we wait for the lift, he’s whispering in my ear about how he’s going to fuck me as soon as we are back in the room, but I have another. More

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