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He loved the way she reacted as he kissed her neck..the way she arched up to give him more access and the way she moaned. He then moved his lips back on hers kissing her more.Stephanie felt Gary kissing her again and she really loved it. She then watched him as he laid back down on his back with his body so close. She took the initiative this time and leaned the top half of her body over his kissing him more aggressively. She wanted him so badly. She stayed over his body for a little bit more feeling his hands go all over then laid back down too.Gary noticed that Stephanie was lying back down. He let his hands trail down to her open legs and stuck a finger inside of her pussy. He then started fingering her again feeling how much wetter and aroused she had become for him. He thrusted his finger in and out letting it touch her sweet tight pussy deeply inside. He listened to her beautiful moans of pleasure as he fingered her feeling her orgasm repeatedly.Stephanie couldn't stop moaning. Her touch on my skin was as electric as her effect on my mind. Her pick for dinner was "fast food", close by and I was so into our conversation I don't even know what I ate. The sun was setting as we left and she said that we were just around the corner from my room and she would walk me back. When we got there she said that she really could use a chance to pee before she left and I invited her up to my room. I asked if she knew what she was doing and she laughed and said yes she knew exactly what she was doing-and what she was doing to me!As I pulled my keycard from the door she pushed me through it and latched it behind us, throwing the inside lock as well. She said that she knew how badly I'd always wanted "this" and pushed me to my knees.I looked up into her blue eyes as she stepped towards me and lifted her skirt and knew exactly what she meant. She had no panties on and I touched my tongue to her and found her peehole and then kissed, then opened my mouth as she began to fill.
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