”“I don’t think so ... you know ... I...” began stuttering, before she cut me off.“You’re two doors from home, you’re off for five month..., it won’t kill you.” she said, pouring a second glass.She walked over and handed me a glass, then invited me to sit down with her on the sofa. She opened her cell phone, then scanned the directory quickly.“What type of pizza do you like?” she asked.“It doesn’t matter to me, you pick.” I replied.She ordered a large pizza with everything, they told her it would. “You look really nice tied up like that.”Denise squirmed a bit and her breasts swayed.The camera kept clicking.I went up to her tied up like that. I jammed the first two fingers of my right hand onto her moist cunt twisting them around trying to find her G-spot. With my right thumb, I started rubbing her clit. “Denise,” I said. “You really like being strung up like this, don’t you?”With my right hand exploring her cunt, she just sort of moaned. I made sure she was nice and wet.But I didn’t want. More

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