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I quickly found a pair of black heels, I decided against any socks or stockings.I went to the counter and asked, “is there a place I can change into...this?” I showed him my items. “You can use the bathroom, or any of the video booths in the back,” the clerk told me.I moved to the back and found the bathroom, there was only a single bathroom, clearly for both men and women. I looked inside and found the small bathroom empty. I slipped inside and engaged the lock on the door. I quickly slipped out. While I was massaging her backside, and her ass in particular, I was already fully hard and the smell coming from her didn't help at all. Neither did it help that she got a small orgasm at the end of the back massage. She was quite relaxed, when I rolled her over onto her back and started to admire her perky breasts and nicely trimmed pussy.Suddenly, I noticed that I had gotten her too relaxed! She started snoring, slightly. I was sure my mouth was catching flies, when I looked at the sleeping. I laid her down but the most important thing were her lips. I pulled my vest off and laid on her her boobs crushed against my chest. Her nails scratching my back and my Lip’s exploring her lips.After 10 mins of exploring her lips i parted she still laid on the bed playing with her tits. I pulled my clothes off and stood there naked right in front of her and as she winked the tiger got its signal and i jumped on her boobs. I had my mind set not a single pinch of skin of her boob would be left. I started on her shoulder and slowly stroked my way down her arm. When I reached the middle of her forearm I let my hand drift across her chest and found her nipples standing at attention. Softly I began to fondle her 34 D’s then let my hand wonder down her firm belly. I swirled my index finger in her navel and elicited a belly full of chill bumps and a little giggle. I moved my hand down lower expecting to find her undies. A smile crossed my face as all I continued to encounter was smooth,.
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