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We were expecting Troy and his folks as he still lives with them. Erin had been hoping to get into some sort of trouble with Troy and had asked if tha...t would be alright. I told her it would be acceptable and she went and showered and shaved her pussy in hopes of getting him alone. The music was going, the fire was raging people were hanging around and dancing and I turned to see Troy’s folks along with someone else who I couldn’t quite make out in the dark, all following Troy up our driveway.. "It's been so nice to meet you, Ceri. Here, have this."Sara handed her a card, a plain white card, black-bordered, stating simply - 'Sara Dawson', and her telephone number. Ceri thanked her before pushing the card into her pocket and leaving to make her way to her car. As she walked she examined the card, raised type, embossed, the scent of Sara's expensive perfume unmistakable.Ceri arrived at her car. Her face fell, a flat tyre! Yes, she could change a wheel but she had no spare to change. She. .. “ I whimpered, trying to ignore the need to be filled. My legs squeezed together. I couldn’t decide if I was trying to stop him finger-fucking me, or trying to keep them in me.“Can you smell how fucking turned on you are?” he asked, pulling his fingers up to my nose. I gasped. His fingers were slick with my own juices, so wet and shiny. It was true. The stench of my arousal was strong, and for some reason, I felt the urge to taste myself.He must’ve read something on my face, because he. It was crazy. He sent me a text saying, “Baby. Cardinal Inn room 201, text me when you pull up.” As soon as I got there, I texted him. His return text said, “Doors open.” I went up the stairs and pushed the door open. Jas grabbed me and kissed me. It was one of those, I haven’t seen you in so long, so now I’m going to fuck you good kisses. The absolute best kind of kisses. I don’t remember my bags hitting the floor or how my glasses were taken off. I only remember the sound of a zipper and.

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