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He kissed her inner thighs slowly but with quick pecks. Emma's long hair was splayed over the bed as she swished her head back an forth. His magical t...uch heated her entire body as if that spark earlier of swallowing his seed was the beginning to turn into an uncontrollable wild fire. Her legs closed on his head like a wrestler giving a scissors hold.Many times thoughts ran through her head. Thoughts of love, romance, doing things other than sex even though they were doing it, this morning it. She felt herself moistening. She draped the silk stockings across the back of the sitting chair in the corner. Glancing around, the room could have been the backdrop for a soft porn scene and that stirred her thoughts, thoughts of him and their time together. What was it about him? From that first meeting, when he looked at her and told her what time he would be picking her up. No asking, just a statement. She remembered thinking “what an arrogant ass” and feeling a flash of anger. But the. Kneeling before her I released the buttons of her blouse and untucked it from her skirt. I slipped the blouse from her arms and dropped it on the floor. We kissed a few more times as we explored each others bodies. Amy's skin was soft and warm, it was smooth and floorless. Reaching behind her I unfastened her bra and leaned towards the bed, pushing Amy down onto her back as I went, she lifted her legs and slide across the bed giving me space to lay next to her.Cradling her head I kissed her. You’re so vain, I bet you think this tit show is for you, don’t you, don’t you…Mum sat up when she heard my voice. I’d expected to be on the shitty end of one of her rants, but instead she just smiled at me and blinked through the sunlight.‘Those boys seemed to like your striptease down by the water,’ she offered, running a hand through her hair as the breeze toyed with her brunette curls.‘Which boys?’ I asked, playing the absent minded innocent as I nestled my clothes beside Mum’s neatly.
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