Not quite sitting up, I could see Sara pulling the scrunchy out of her hair and shaking her head a few times as it fell loose, rubbing the back of her...neck as her hair fell against her shoulders. We undressed on opposite sides of the sofa to get more combatable, while I gingerly unbuttoned my blouse Sara lifted her tight tank top up over her head, a black half cup lace bra now the only thing covering her generously proportioned 34C breasts. She slid her skirt and matching G-string along her. Breathing hard, Sarah watched as he rubbed his fingers together, and a clear strand of fluid stretched out to hang in between. Down below, she could feel the sticky heat of something flowing down the inside of her thighs.“Well?” he said.“I-…,” said Sarah, “I didn’t-…”I didn’t mean to, she wanted to say, but standing there with her skirt raised up and the proof of her arousal visible for her to see, no excuse could save her now. She tried to not rub her legs together as the wetness of her. More

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