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She said, "Dad doesn't know we are meeting like this and, for the timebeing he won't know."Was I reading too much into what she said? Did I dare hope ...that sheintended we meet again? Oh, please I thought, I didn't want to becompletely cut off from my family. We talked for a long time, with herreminiscing, about my childhood. She always thought I was differentfrom the other boys of my age. When the girl next door got a pram anddoll, I wanted one. Mum and dad thought I'd grow out of it, dad. I felt the man lean over me and his long shaft pushed up against my slit, feeling him breath heavy on the back of my neck. “Mmmmm,” his voice moaned as if fully satisfied. My breathing quickened feeling him start to grind against my backside. I should not want this, I should stop enjoying this. I grind back against him causing his dick to flex hard against me. “What, you want one more round babe”, he asked. I turned my head into the pillow and slowly nodded my head, then I pulled my face up and. ”Talilith moved into her view. “Let’s hope so...”Natalya is sitting in a high backed chair facing a large open window that is overlooking the expansive city of Singapore thinking about the past. She wears a thin, silky and transparent robe—more for the feeling it provides across her skin than anything else. The room is basked mostly in darkness except for a very few dim cast lights that she turned on earlier. She has just come out of her thoughts and swishes her glass of wine when a soft knock. Mmmmmmmmmm she moaned it tasted good to her. She got it good and wet, then she took his hand walked over to the conference table lifted her skirt for him to see her naked behind and pussy then bent over both hands on the table. "You know what I want stud she said to him. Jeff eased his throbbing aching wet cock into her awaiting fuckhole. It slid right in and he fucked her hard and deep. He put his hands on her hips and they bucked back and forth together for several minutes. They both moaned.

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