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.. needed them ... in my life.While we kissed, I felt her right arm release me. She shifted a little, still leaving our lips in an embrace. I felt her body twist. The doorknob squealed lightly as she twisted it and I heard the door unlatch followed by a slight creek as she pushed it open.I thought to myself, it had been so many years since I’d been in this house. How many times I’d rung the doorbell after Lindie, her mom and brother Russell had disappeared from my life. How many times I’d pleaded with a closed door in a desperate effort to locate my friend.I’d never understood why they had left so abruptly. I’d never understood why Lindie never wrote to me or Russell to my brother Terry. There was so much that I didn’t understand. So much that I wanted to know over the years. But as our lips separated and Lindie dragged me inside of the sanctum that had been closed off to me, I just let those questions slide from my mind.I glanced around the kitchen where the four of us had played on. Quicker than she could react, Cher's legs slammed around Elle's throat before she could pull away, bending at the knee and crushing her cheeks as they strangled her. They rolled around on the floor some more, taking turns kicking their respective scissor locks tighter until Cher broke the stalemate, leaning forward and sinking her teeth into Elle's right ass cheek. Elle yelped again and lifted up before Cher has a chance to bite harder, rolling on top of the dishwater blonde and pressing the crack of her ass into Cher's nose until the scissors around her waist loosened and finally opened.The moment of respite that Elle experienced was shortly gone as Cher quickly regained her breath and suddenly jumped her, knocking her to the floor. Moving up quick, looking down on Elle's flushed face, Cher planted her red-thonged ass into her. Elle's face disappeared in between Cher's ass cheeks as the dishwater blonde smirked and began to do a seductive bump and grind, rubbing her backside into.
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