‘You look so cute wrapped in my jacket like that,’ he said, amusement playing behind his eyes. I blushed and dropped my gaze. As though registerin... what he just said, he cleared his throat awkwardly. ‘So, where have you been all afternoon?’ he asked. I paused before answering. ‘I walked up the cliffs. Just needed to think.’ ‘Think about…?’ he quizzed. ‘Anything…everything…’ I answered. He contemplated that for a minute. ‘I’m sorry,’ he finally came up with. ‘What for?’ I asked, not meeting his. Moments later she sent him a message. I WANT A VIDEO OF YOU MASTURBATING TO WHAT I SENT YOU.Seconds later he’d sent her a film of himself stroking and rubbing his shaft. MEET ME ON THE DANCE FLOOR NOW, he sent her. They met and hid in the far corner again, grinding and rubbing against each other. She rubbed his cock through his trousers, while his fingers slipped inside the slit in the side of her dress and touched her wet thighs. “Go sit down and I’ll message you in a minute,” he told her.He. More

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