She felt his hands tug up the tight pencil skirt over her thighs, his hands cupped her pussy, he took a firm hold of the flimsy silk and pulled snappi...g the side, he reached for her pussy but she squirmed free grinning at him as he almost tripped over his pants around his ankles. “Go change in the bathroom,” she grinned at him, “we don’t want you to break your neck.” When he came out he looked around, she was sitting on a chair in front of the long mirror that covered the door of a wardrobe her. Maybe someday.Without thinking I began humming in time with the way I was moving my hands. It turned into “Roar Dragon Roar” as I soaped her right arm. She caught it and we both giggled.I saved her good parts for as long as I could, but with her arms done I went for her torso, feeling the ripples of her ribs, tickling her underarms, getting giggles and gasps. Lalita hadn’t neglected waxing even there. Hadiya’s breasts were all warm and soft. She didn’t complain when I pinched and gently tugged. More

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