Sweat started to build in her forehead and while the pain was intense, every single sliver removed added a small degree of relief.Her head was poundin... and she wondered why it was so hard to remember what happened the night before; she could remember dancing with her friends... shadows of memories flooded back... she though strange seeing herself standing in the middle of the room, on top of the table; why?She could feel her friends eyes on her.. But she couldn't remember much more... why was. She was washing her face in the basin. Her bikini bottoms were wadded in a damp twist on the floor and her tits hung loose, the triangles of the top pulled to either side. Her long hair was mussed and tangled.She looked at me via the mirror as I came in, “Hey,” She said, washrag in her hands. She didn't look pleased.“You okay?” I asked.“I’m fine.” She said, a little brusquely. I moved up behind her, pressing myself against her ass."Don't," She said.I backed off. "What's the matter?" What is it. More

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