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” “Hmm, yea I bet sweetie” as she leaned in close to me, seeming to purposely bring her cleavage into my point of view still looking downward. Her tits swelled out of her red bikini top, as I noticed her fully erect nipples protruding outward. I gulped in reaction trying to breathe slower. “I’ll find you later” she quietly said then innocently kissed me on the cheek slowly pushing her titillating breast against my chest. She walked back outside and I walked into my room shutting the door and collapsing on my bed. All the drinks and sexually physical and mental fatigue of the night started to set in. I closed my eyes and fell into an alcohol induced nap. I woke to the sound of voices in the living room. Quickly sitting up, I looked at the clock on the bed stand to see how long I passed out. Damn. It was 11:30 at night now. I must’ve slept for a solid hour, but it felt like days. I tried to shake my grogginess, but decided to give in lying back on the bed and closing my eyes. My feet. As soon as she was naked, she looked hungrily at me and, after ensuring I was watching, pushed two fingers into her awakening pussy. Very quickly, I heard squishing noises from her moistening groin. As her breathing quickened, I watched her roll her protruding, swollen, moist inner lips open and bump her engorged clit with each deep dip into her wet box.As programmed, just as she was about to climax, she stepped closer to me and wiped her ambrosia-soaked fingers on my welcoming lips. As I inhaled, licked and drank her intoxicants, she unfastened and unzipped my stretched pants then pushed them to the floor. She gripped my stiff stick and, while gently stroking it, still locked into my eyes, slipped to her knees. Her eyes sparkled as she opened her mouth wide and stretched out her tongue slowly. She wrapped it around my glans like a roll grips a sausage and drew cool air over the top in deep contrast to the warm wetness of her sensual tongue. My eyes rolled, my knees weakened and she.
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