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She whose face had disappeared between my widespread thighs, whose mouth is feasting, whose tongue slathers anus to clit coating my gleaming flesh in another layer of liquid desire. As her tongue tip flicks between my swollen labia the upturned pear of her bottom wiggles. A single hump of perfection before my blurred vision, glowing luminescent beneath the moonbeams that slant through the uncurtained windows. The endlessly repeated 'ssssstup, ssssstup' interrupts my revery. The needle running back and forth trapped in the confining grooves of the outrun. I unravel legs, lower myself to the floor and crawl across to the stereo. My legs feel so weak and I'm not sure I could stand but crawling feels so much more appropriate. I try to subdue my rasping breath as my trembling fingers remove the needle, flip the disc and then jerk the needle back with yet another resounding thump before, knees scraping across the carpet, I head back to my sofa sanctuary and lose myself once more amongst. Her tits are almost as big as mine and she had delicious nipples that were begging to be sucked. What was I thinking? My god! She was my girlfriend for goodness sake! She just stepped into the hot tub and sat down and relaxed. I must admit, it looked very inviting."Oh, you're so chicken!" Vicky teased, "Just come on in in your underwear," She added, "No one can see over the fence." Knowing it was wrong, I shyly undressed until I got down to my bra and panties. I was afraid my bra wouldn't dry once I got out so I removed it, freeing my sizable breasts. I kept my skimpy panties on and stepped into the water. It was hot! Of course it was supposed to be hot but I noticed Victoria looking long and hard at my barely covered vagina. I began to blush at my exposure and quickly sat down and began to enjoy the bubbles and the overall effect of the hot water. Ooo! It felt so good!Vicky and I continued to sip wine and chat about our lives. Vicky had a boyfriend named Rudy and she was describing.
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