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Then, she helped the slavegirl to her feet and turned her so she was facing the friend. Finally, the ball gag was removed.Kim sucked in her breath at the beauty of the naked girl standing before her. She had never seen such perfection before. Everything about the girl was fantastic.Cinny kept her hands moving slowly and became bolder with her actions. One hand glided over Kim’s full breasts and the other moved to cup her friend’s sex beneath her shorts. Eventually, Cinny’s fingers started to unfasten clothing but she did it slowly to try not to scare away her prey.Faith would be leaving soon to return to college and Cinny had decided that Kim would be a good replacement. She hadn’t worked out all of the details in her mind yet but knew that a slow seduction would be the start.The girl’s shorts fell to the floor and puddled around her ankles. Still, Kim showed no signs of resistance. Cinny tugged the bottom of Kim’s t-shirt and slowly lifted it, rubbing the bare flesh that the. She started to walk but couldn’t. I made her sit on the bed and told will massage her for few mins so that she will feel relieved but she was more concerned about me and told me to remove the shirt as it was dark and told me not mind. I removed my shirt and I started to massage on her nighty as it was cold her nipples were visible on my flash light. As I was massaging I don’t know whether due to mood or pain she leaned and was breathing heavily. I asked her whether she is ok. but in low voice, she said in a moaning voice continue the massage.By listening to her voice I came to know that I was making her feeling good by massaging her and I lifted her nighty and started to massage her body and slowly I went near her thighs but she did not tell anything. now I got little confident and I moved her nighty till her thighs and u could see little pussy and acted as I am not seeing anything and I continued massaging (haage massage maadtha avala muttutha idre thumba odkobeku ansthithu entha.
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She whispers, “Make love to me, my darling, I need you!”She kicks her panties off to the side. In the dim light, he sees something new; she has shaved her bush. It’s gone.“Fuck, girl!”With her hair tied in a ponytail, her short height without her shoes, and her now bare mons, she looks like a 12-year-old in the dark of the shed. She reaches down and unbuttons his pants and pulls them and his underwear down his thighs. His manhood pops out already at attention. She pulls out a little bottle from her gym bag. He sees ‘Astroglide’.“Jesus Jennie, you shouldn’t keep that in there! What if...”She puts her finger to his lips, then turns, and steps over to a small wooden box. She lays a folded towel on it and steps up. She’s now taller, closer. He pulls his shoes and pants off. He wants her too badly to think properly. He steps over to her standing there. She dabs a bit of the Astroglide onto his crown with her fingertips, her electric fingertips. He closes his eyes to her touch. She rubs.

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