..yet. I made him rest his hands behind his head, no longer allowed to even touch his own, now rock hard, dick. I slid back a bit so my pink was just ...ehind his beautiful cock, pre-cum glistening out of its lovely little hole. I took him in my hands and moved him so he slid in between my sopping lips a couple of times, as if marking my territory with the juices of my sex. I moved back up to his stomach and began to move my fingers back into my vagina. By now my body had a sheen of sweat. As usually, Marsella welcomed me, possibly glad for the company and gave me tea and biscuits. We made small talk and watched television. She sat on a chair by the dining table and I was on the sofa in the drawing room. On the pretext of placing my used cup in the sink, I walked behind her. As I was walking back, I saw a small piece of paper sticking to the back of her blouse. Almost nonchalantly I pushed it off her with my hands. The touch was almost electrifying. She jumped up and I had to. More

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