The hoarse chanting became clearer until, abruptly, she could make out the name:"Stacy!"Stacy Richards sat bolt upright in bed, sweaty and dishevelled... Her mother's voice had shouted out her name from the bottom of the stairs. "Stacy. Answer your phone."The phone beside the bed was ringing. Stacy glanced over at the bedside clock: almost 10:30 - a bit early to be calling on a Saturday. She reached over and picked up the phone."Hi Stace." It was Sharon. Of course.Stacy fought back an urge to. He kissed her again, rubbing himself against her, his thigh pressing against her hot core. Unable to stop herself, she rode his thigh. Needing relief. Needing him. She reached down and unbuckled the belt at his waist, scratching her nails lightly over him through the taut material. He groaned and stepped back giving her room to unzip his fly. She slid her hand in and cupped his sac carefully massaging the jewels within. His breath exploded from him and his whole body tightened as he nearly came. More

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