She finished up shaving and stood to clean the soap residue from her thighs and between her legs. At this point, my cat jumped on the bed, his naturally curious nature leading him to explore this previously unknown person. Sex There she was, sitting on my bed, wearing just her shorts and a pair of little red tennis shoes. It was more of a shy chuckle as she looked at the bulge in my shorts, her nipples hardening again and poking through the thin material of her shirt, this time without the benefit of the bra she’d been wearing at the restaurant to mediate the protrusions. “God, how can you stay hard so long?” she asked. “You want me to shave my pussy, right?” she asked. Her breasts showed a definite tan line where an extremely tiny bikini top had concealed the flesh from the sun. Her little pink tongue, so much like a cat’s, slid from between her glossy lips. Read 117768 times |
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