Next she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. The bra slipped down her arms."Holy fuck!" Curly hissed, stepping closer. He couldn't believe ...his was happening to him. The boss' daughter was actually undressing in front of him!"Do you like what you see?" Symphony asked teasingly, knowing by the bulge in Curly's pants that he was enjoying the show. "Would you like to see more?"Curly nodded his head and Symphony pulled the bra all the way off. She faced Curly again, who was now within. A solid fist connected with the side of his head, throwing him off-balance and propelling him sideways. Before he could adequately react, he received another strike, this time to the stomach, driving the breath from his lungs and leaving him gasping, crawling toward the parapet. When he turned to face his assailant, the moonlight-spotted roof was empty. What the hell? Thorne stood, rotating his jaw joint and wiping his slightly bleeding nose. He glanced over the side and saw that Sammi and Leon. Petra tries to engage him in conversation but he ignores her, just keeps swigging from his beer and staring hopelessly at me and Paul making out. He’s looking annoyed and jealous. He has absolutely zero interest in Petra now and he isn’t bothering to pretend anymore. He’s focused purely on moi. Poor Petra is sat there like a spare part and it’s all getting very awkward. Well, okay, not for me. I’m loving every minute of it! I inflame the situation by getting sexier with Paul. We’re underneath. 'It's too soon,' she tried to tell herself but the experience was too much. She gasped for air as she came hard, her world exploding into orgasmic bliss. Fucking her boyfriend had never produced anything so off the scale before. She tried to focus, to recover her senses but she was still reeling. Selena's naked body was still pressed against her, the hot union of their bare flesh almost as electric as the dampness beneath her bare bum cheeks where they had both peed. Selena brought herself off,.
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