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She pulled his shirt out of his pants. Immediately, she slid a hand up inside his shirt. Oh that felt soooo nice, she told herself. He had the nicest ...eeling chest she could think of but in truth she had never felt another man’s chest. His was as nice as it got. She wanted soooo much more. She felt she wanted a lot, lot more too. She pulled away, smiling. Looking into his eyes she said “You can’t imagine how I’ve missed you, Thomas.” With that, she ripped his shirt open. Yeah, he was surprised. I thought she had passed out, but no, just drained for a moment. She motioned for me to move up to her face, I complied. I could tell she was so drained she couldn't do what she wanted to do, so I lowered to her face and shoved my tongue in her mouth. That gave her some energy back, she grabbed my head and forced me tighter to her face as she sucked my tongue like a small cock. The word aroused doesn't do my reaction justice. I was turned -the fuck- on. My previously only half-erect cock went. More

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