However for the blonde it was a restless night. Her pussy was on fire as she thought about the brunette from the bar and she just couldn’t stop hers...lf dabbing a couple of fingers into her hot little box. She had to see her again. But how? Three days later, Kirsty’s memory of the brunette from the bar had almost completely evaporated and that night at the bar had been chalked up as one of many drunken college nights. However that afternoon in the laundrette her consciousness was suddenly. “NO” she shrieked.But she was pulling off her sleeveless jacket and throwing it away behind her. Hopping on one foot her hands were easily able to tug off her boot and sock before she hopped onto the other foot and repeated the process.Her dainty bare feet could feel the cold metal floor beneath her.Jyn’s hands reached to the front of her blouse and rapidly undid the buttons.“No! Stop it! No!” she yelped.Concentrating with all her might Jyn tried to regain control of her body.Off came the top. More

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