As she touched herself, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt with her free hand, and slipped off her bra. Now she was wearing nothing but a long green skir... and an unbuttoned, short sleeve, perky, white blouse. But as she caressed her own nipples with her other hand, she forgot about clothing and let out a soft moan. The touch of her hands reminded her of him, and she began to run her finger harder in and out of her pussy, getting wetter and more turned on until, clutching her breast hard, she. ” “I know, I know…don’t remind me. But I’m going to bed now. Good luck,” he finished with another wink before she said her goodbyes and drove away. Damn you, John…you’re so fucking confusing! *** Danica pulled up to the house and noticed that the living room and bedroom lights were on. This was a little odd considering Stewart was supposed to be asleep. She put the car in park and carefully made her way inside the house as quietly as she could. “What the fuck is this?” She yelled as she. More

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