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He picked her up, gently yet with purpose and carried her to the bedroom. He didn’t lie her down, but instead pushed her face first against the wall. He ran his hands down her naked back, to her jeans and pulled them down, revealing a soaked pair of lacy panties. She could smell her scent. She didn’t think she had eve been this wet in her life. His tongue licked its way up the inside of her thigh, all the way to those panties. He tugged softly and helped her step out of the last bit of clothing she had on. She tried to turn around, get a look at this stranger that was about to fuck her, but he pushed her back, running a hand down her side and the other between her gorgeous arse cheeks. He slid his hand between her cheeks, his finger finding the wetness of her slit. He began massaging gently, gliding a finger in between her pussy lips, slowly pushing a little harder, a little deeper. His other hand made its way around Kristin chest, brushing her breasts, tracing her stomach muscles. Danny camefrom a wealthy family but as much I'd heard, he didn't get along withhis father very well so perhaps he was cut out of family funding orsomething.Hoping that the geeks would be there, I decided to head to my lab.I started to open the front door, but realized I was still barefoot.I hadn't even checked the bag with the shoes. The delivery man hadbrought it along with the other bags. I had ignored it before and itwas still near the bedroom door.I felt a bad premonition about opening this bag. What if it was filledwith only high heeled women shoes. I peeked inside the bag. It was arather large bag. It was filled with boxes. There were about a dozen ofthem in there.I lifted them all out on the floor and peeked inside the first box.Guehh... I was immediately repelled back, there was a pair of black highheeled shoes in the box. I tossed that box aside and opened the next.Red high heeled shoes. Next box. Silver colored shoes, with a slightlylower heel, but a heel nonetheless.I kept.
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’ At least, that’s what I thought he said. It was kind of hard to tell, because suddenly his voice was soft and kind of raspy, coming from right behind me, and I do mean behind. I could tell his blue eyes would be almost level with my ass, which felt infuriatingly warm. It was definitely getting hard to breathe, and I couldn’t tell if it was more from arousal or fear. What was he going to do? I needed to be fondled almost as much as I feared more attention from my uncle. The thought that he might want to use the part that only Billy had ever touched made me weak and trembly. I felt Uncle Mitch lift my short skirt. He pushed it up and let it rest on my back, so all that was between my uncle and my nether regions was a tiny pair of pink cotton panties. I gulped. Uncle Mitch didn’t hesitate, though. He pulled firmly on my leash, holding me in place with one hand while he pulled my panties down my bare legs to my knees. ‘Oh, my,’ he said. ‘I’ll bet Daddy doesn’t know about this, does he?’.

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