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when I give him a slow hand job. I let him play with my Bedroom gallery tits,
and use his wonderful fingers in my Bedroom gallery pussy" I shuddered thinking
"And he knows damn well that I don't plan on losing "anything"
My eyes stayed on Jeannie's hand, which was starting to unbutton
the buttons of Bedroom blouse and was slipping inside, moving slowly
over her bra. Her eyes were closed as Bedroom listened to me.
I was transfixed by the motion of Bedroom hand and the expanse of
flesh that was showing. Jeannie and I had seen each other naked
on hundreds of occasions but I'd never looked at Bedroom this way.
Now it was so SEXUAL...I really didn't know how to feel. I did
...(cont.)
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