.." Jean stammered, the fearful apology tumbling from her lush, trembling lips. "I-I didn't mean..." You'll be sorrier, bitch!" Seybor whispered raspi...y, the humorless grin never leaving her distorted, heavy-jawed face. "Now, I know I'm going to get you... but I can wait... Just remember that, I can wait... and when you're least expecting it... I'll be there!" She laughed then, a lasciviously frightening sound that caused a series of icy chills to race along Jean's spine. "Come on, you stupid. I told my wife I had invited a friend over for drinks on the Friday evening and asked her to dress nice and sexy as I wanted to make an impression, she wore a low cut short blue dress that showed off her lovely figure and looked stunning and had no idea about what was about to happen. He arrived about 8 and when I let him in and introduced them, the look on her face was a picture, she followed me into the kitchen and whispered, "Is this for me?" I just smiled and said "Have fun babe". After a. "She moved between his legs and knelt. Starting at his inner knee, she gently moved her hands in a circular motion, up his inner thigh stopping short of his balls.Smiling at him, she repeated the movement. Delighting in dashing his expectation. His growing tension was equalled only by the further hardening of his member."Did I ever tell you I Iove your balls?" She looked him in the eye from her position, licking her lips. "I'm going to enjoy this so much."Her tongue journeyed from behind his. I realized he was going too far. I tried to break the long kiss; but his head pinned mine against the wall. I could feel his young urgent hands on my thighs, pulling my short skirt up my hips. I shouted out a protest, but it was muffled against his mouth.One of his hands suddenly reached between my spread thighs. I yelped out as I felt his large hand grabbing the crotch of my tiny black thong. I then heard the noise of my thong been ripped off, exposing my shaven mound to the damp night air.I.
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