Uncomfortable Encounter Left Me Queefing And Squirting Uncontrollably Before He Punished Me And Finished On My Face. Creepy Experience.

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She finished her draw and arched her back. Then I teased myself through the last of it with long, slow, languid strokes. How come there’s no underwear for me?”
“Oh! I felt her fingers pinch my flesh to her palms, like she had bunched up the sheets during our first joining. …leggings, about mid thigh length, elastic but substantial and thick. A half blouse, of the same material and colors as the skirt, gently cupped two, small, perfectly wonderful breasts. I just laid there and let her follow her need. It’s even funnier, although not surprising now that I think about it, how it was our age that mattered most. You have two choices. “You really… oh… gohd… sucha… tee… eeee…”
*”I know.” I slid a finger back through her pussy lips, got it nice and slick, then slid up over the ridge and probed. You don’t know the half of it. “I need to pee and I could use some more sustenance.”
*”Me too.”
“Race you.”
I’m not going to bore you or make you uncomfortable with what transpired in the bathroom. What wasn’t to be okay with?

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