‘Yeah, they were,’ she hated the way her voice shook as she spoke. He crouched down and picked up her travel mug, looking at the pattern of little...animals on the cup. ‘This is cute,’ he said, holding the mug up to her, ‘I don’t think it’s broken so that’s something at least.’ She took her mug from him, unsure why he was talking to her, she was suspicious as he lifted up her soggy notebook and got to his feet. ‘These are ruined, I don’t think you can salvage any of this,’ he said, trying to. She was using her raised thigh to force the digging hand in had against Helen’s pelvis.Her other hand was across Helen’s back, alternately pulling the other woman tightly to her body, then gripping her ass with a claw-like grip that echoed the tanned woman’s assault on her breast. Stacy’s fingernails were usually nibbled short, which was fortunate; otherwise, Helen’s back would have been left in bloody shreds. (A faint tracery of small scars already graced its strong contours.)Helen had raised. More

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