Oh, her hair. I just came on her mouth in her fucking living room. I can taste myself. Holy shit I can taste myself! Our dance in the small bathroom ...ecame obsessive. Unfamiliar hands were finding new-fangled toys. Karen held my head tightly as I threw caution to the wind and traced the plump sides of her lovely breasts. Our mouths locked in place; moaning into the hollow of each other’s souls; singing the song we had just written moments ago. Her right hand roamed my back so delicately, so. It hadn’t been on the original tour. My bedroom was actually a suite. Cynthia was very impressed. She walked in and headed for my couch in the sitting room. She turned to face me as she reached for the bottom of her shirt. She pulled it up and over her head in one fluid motion. Cynthia stood there in her skirt and bra. Her breasts looked even bigger without her top on if that was at all possible. Her bra was a super heavy-duty item that unhooked in the front. I watched her start to unhook it.. More

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