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Blushing, each of us tried to adjust, and of course both turned our heads the same way and did it again. Giggling slightly, I pulled back, placed my hands on his face and tilted his head in one direction, then tilted my own the opposite way. I leaned back in to where we started, and our lips finally met. Unfortunately I was still smiling from our previous faux pas, and apparently so was he. Do you know that creepy feeling down your spine when someone runs their nails down a chalkboard? Well,. She asked me to come close to her I went and she showed me the papers and before I could say anything she slapped me hard.I was shocked as I didn’t expected that from her,it was a very tight slap and I can feel my cheeks going warm and red.She said how dumb idiot you are,how many times I have to explain you good for nothing guy.I said aunty how dare you hit me,I am going to tell my parents and uncle.I thought she will say sorry but instead she pulled my hair and thred me in floor. She said you. She walked back to the doorway into the living room. She stood there until Todd responded to her silent presence. He turned his face toward her, still keeping his hand on the book.“Bet you can’t catch me,” she said. She crept forward as silently as she could. Todd rose, and walked towards the opposite doorway with one hand brushing the wall. When he was there, he turned to face her. For all her silent walk, he obviously knew just where she was. She went towards the center of the room, and he. “Aaah, that’s it baby lick it harder, fuck my pussy.” I felt she was about to cum but I didn’t want that just yet. I turned her body down. And placed her on the sofa.Now it was the time. I pushed her legs up straight putting her in a casket position. Her pussy lips looked like the doors to heaven. And I was about to enter them. she was trying to look what I was doing. I rubbed my dick on her pussy and pressed hard against it a few times.She moaned with the feel but soon couldn’t take it.
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