The wrestling match for her jeans had her breasts rubbing and pressing against Chuck as she struggled with him. Chuck was beyond reason at this point....Her naked flesh was like some feast he didn’t have the patience to wait for.Chuck jerked at her jeans blowing out the snap instantly. Then he started pulling at them, jerking them almost to her knees. Cheryl’s hands now grabbed for the last piece of fabric covering her. She was wearing a deep purple pair of lace panties. The sheerness of the. Of... of what? She remembered the vine as it had coiled its way around her calves and then her thighs but, what had penetrated her had been no twig. The vibrator failed in neither size nor shape, it had both those in good measure, but it wasn't alive, pulsing, throbbing, thrusting.... her hand worked furiously as the memories came flooding back. What she would give to feel that again. Just one taste, just one little taste....Her hand, like the vibrator, couldn't cut the mustard and, frustrated. More

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