Susan mouthed ‘Coffee?’ at Denise, who nodded, so they carefully got out of bed, grabbed robes and went into the kitchen. ‘Do you think we went ... little over the top with Elaine last night?’ asked Susan. ‘Nah. Though it was fun, wasn’t it?’ answered Denise. She thought back. They’d double-teamed Elaine, giving her no mercy, each delighting in pushing the diminutive blonde higher and higher, until eventually Elaine had screamed ‘Stop!’ and curled into a foetal position. Then they’d both hugged. “Hey Paul, put some music on. She can do it properly and you can take some pictures of her shaking her tits for you, since she seems intent on ignoring me and would prefer to expose herself to her own son.”Mary stopped mid button, possibly realizing that I was right. That didn’t stop her from reluctantly resuming her striptease for Paul rather than me once the music began playing, blushing profusely in humiliation as she did.This time it was Paul that was beginning to be distracted while I. ‘And…?’ I asked, kissing her ear. ‘…Excited…’ she said barley above a whisper. I quickly slammed my lips onto hers and kissed her with much passion and urgency. After only a few moments she kissed me back with just as much force. I took both tang tops off her quickly and threw them off, attaching my lips to hers once again. She shivered and started to unbutton my shirt. Roughly I yanked her bra off and lifted her from the ground, setting her on my desk gently. Biting down her neck and to her. A first strip was laid over her pussy, straight down her center. The tape started at the top of her pubic mound and worked its way down to the base of her ass, effectively sealing her labia together. It was a very strange feeling to her, her fingers traced the smooth surface of the tape a moment before continuing with her instructions, knowing her time was limited.The second and third strips layed over the first about half way on either side, effectively encasing her entire pubic mound and.
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