” I said dumbly, playing my part.Tara dropped to her knees and started to tug at my trousers and fiddle with my belt.“Don’t get distracted, stud... I just don’t want to get cum on my top; it always leaves a stain.”She finally managed to pull my jeans down my knees, where I was able to kick them off myself.“Oh, so maybe this is why Amara is so attached to you,” Tara said, eyeing the prominent tent in my boxers.Without any further ado, she grabbed the waistband and yanked them down, my cock. For that, I had to brush pass my hands across her boobs a few times. She didn’t mind much. So I continued brushing my hands over her boobs everytime she asked me to help her with something.After a while, she moved closer to me and sat pretty much closer to our sides touching each other. I took my hands around her body to hold her other hand. This time my hand was literally squeezing her boobs. She turned to me and gave nothing but a naughty smile.She had used some fragrance and all these. More

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