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Shuttering to a stop as she felt him erupt into the latex he wore. They stayed connected for a moment, this member already softening, the loss almost catastrophic to her unsatisfied body that begged to be used to perfection.The touch on her leg retreated as his cock slipped away, leaving her waiting, wanting for her next partner to arrive. A drag of wood and a huff of breath was all the signs she got before a wet heat ran from her core to her swollen nub. The lips sucked on her throbbing clit. So far, so good. Perfect in fact.I chose my running gear that day with great care. Extreme care. I wanted to look super hot but not too obvious. I wore very short running shorts that had overlapping sides intended to allow the freest possible leg movement but also revealed from thigh to hip when my leg was outstretched.I chose a low cut black sports bra that revealed a generous amount fo cleavage and held my breasts firmly when I ran but not as firmly as the ones I normally wore. I wanted him. Certain sales had gone down and an advertising policy that Brint had pushed hard for had fallen flat. It was all very distressing, and Brint tried to forget about it, even though there was a funny twist in his stomach at that very moment.Hungry... he thought, I'm Hungry, that's all... I'll get right home and have dinner and a good night's sleep, and lots of rest over the weekend, and by Monday morning I'll be able to think of something that will save my face with the Board.But even the thought. We obeyed and soon we were saying "Thank you Sir" through the tears. Finally Robert asked, "Have you had enough ladies?"Angel immediately said, "That is for you to say Master" and I nodded my head vigorously in agreement with her.Robert said, "Now you may lick each other's faces until all the tears are gone then you may kiss each other until I tell you to stop."We both said "Yes Sir" then started licking each others faces as we were ordered to do. That done we started french kissing for real.
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Thankfully the train was empty. A young couple sat snuggled up, they looked like teenagers maybe going on their first weekend together, I mused. An older woman sat knitting, her hands flashing as she sat watching out of the window, not paying any attention to her stitches.I felt the train lurch in to life and slowly drag itself out of the station and I became aware of someone sliding into the seat across from me and start unpacking his tech.I felt a bit grumpy that this man had chosen to invade. ’ ‘She was too busy giving me the brush off, and I was too scared.’ ‘I repeat, you’re an idiot. She’s amazing. If I was straight I’d date her, and you just wanted a quick roll in the hay. It’s kind of just desserts.’ I found enough pride to defend myself. ‘It was not a ‘quick’ roll.’ ‘I know,’ he said with a wink, walking off and leaving me wondering quite how much Tess had told him. * * * * * * I was actually shaking as I rang her doorbell, carrying a bunch of flowers and feeling like a.

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