’ wondering why you bother to cover up your sexy body. I walk behind you, and grab a hold of your hair, pulling your head back as I sink my teeth in...o your neck, biting down in the soft spot behind the vein. My other arm reaches around, and grabs the front of your bra pulling it below your breasts, hard enough one of the straps comes off your shoulder. My hand paws at your breasts, pinching your nipples between my knuckles as I almost flatten your breasts against your chests. I groan into your. I didn’t care. I always had somewhere else I could go. I called to old friend, Louisa, and found out where she was drinking that evening, hoping it was far enough away to forget the ridicule just past. ………………………. I jumped off the tube nearest my flat, not getting a reply from Lou I’d decided to head home. The new message bleep brought my hand to my phone. ‘Hey, we’ve been kicked out of the bar we were in so we’re heading for a drink further into town, come meet us in Shoreditch, could be fun’. We had a few drinks so I was relaxed and it must have been Kelli pointing at me for he guy to get on stage cause he was there taking my hand and leading me up. I found out later she was pointing at me for him to pick. Well, anyway, he asked if I thought he could hypnotise me and I told him no that I didn't hink he could. He said that he could make me do anything he wanted to after he put me under and I told him I could not be put under as he put it. I remembered him showing me a coin and then. Total "fuck me" panties. The fabric is wedged up her pussy, and it's really wet. All that cock teasing earlier must have made her really horny. I grab her ankles and yank her legs apart spread eagle. I bury my face in her pussy and inhale deeply. The smell of her sweat and perfume makes me hard. I flip her over onto her stomach and move her to the edge of the bed so her legs dangle off. I yank up her skirt all the way to her stomach and spread her legs wide open so I get a nice view of that.
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”We kissed him and walked up stairs, hand in hand. I looked over my shoulder at my husband smiling at us. I smiled back and waggled my fingers. God,
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