I had climbed the mountain, and it had been hard, this however was a landslide, unstoppable, titanic, a tsunami of feelings the intensity more than an...thing I had experienced before, ears ringing, head reeling, breathing ragged I hit the wall of climax, oh so intense That I collapsed, sagging to the pillow a jelly, blacked out, seconds passed, I vaguely felt my wrists released then my ankles, the gag had gone, a tiny bell was ringing, was I dreaming, slowly the fog of doubt cleared, Eddy,. Justin thought he was going to be the one to bed Kelsey that night. Little did he know, Cale had already placed his claim on her. Words were exchanged and next thing anyone knew, Cale was struck in the face. Brian pulled Justin away and struck him before Justin hit a table and then was escorted out by a bouncer. The bartender gave Cale an ice pack before they left. “Oh well, but thanks for saving me from him. I really had no interest in fucking that douche…” she said as she hugged him before. Then she reached up behind her back under her blouse and unfastened the catch on her bra. Bringing her hands back to the front, she grabbed the bottom edge of the bra, which now hung loose, and raised it up to bare her tits. I could see her nipples standing out hard from her firm, young breasts. They hadn't sagged at all when she pulled the bra away.I lowered my hands and rubbed both of her luscious tits, stroking and cupping them and toying with the nipples. Susan had brought a hand back up to. He made me aside and smiled at me.I also gave him smile. I was wearing pajama and loose t-shirt with v neck. I was showing my cleavage intentionally. I made the tea and we were drinking the tea. He was staring at my cleavage time to time.But I was being very innocent. Then we chatted a lot. He asked about my marriage plan. I told him because I did not want to make him angry. We made plan for chicken. So I started to prepare the chicken. But I smelled something about wine. I saw that it was my.
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