Chrissy smiled and put one leg up on the side of the chair. Holy Shit. The mystery of the female anatomy right in front of me. We were both naked now....I stood and moved closer to Chrissy and knelt on the floor. My eyes might have been bugging out like Roger Rabbit. I might have been drooling. All I know is that I was now face to crotch with a real female, not a photograph in a magazine. Chrissy reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart. “This is my vagina.” she said and she pushed her. He complimented her pictures and asked how she liked the party. She had expected to have to tell him about the party, but of course he knew everything without her having to explain. She reminded herself that he even already had access to the pictures without her having to send them if he wanted. She always forgot that he had a clone of her phone and saw everything she saw. Even everything she shared with Jenny. She shook her head at her own stupidity.She apologized for bothering him and. More

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