But she returned it. She pressed her lips to mine and a little tongue action started. We broke the embrace and smiled at each other. Then we continued...snuggling. I was a patient woman. We were getting somewhere. The next day was a Tuesday. And again Marsha would come to bring me to her home. My thoughts were quite frenetic this day. My pussy had been anticipating something and it hadn't occurred. My pussy was pissed at me but I was patient. Marsha arrived to take me to her home. Again we spent. Or at least that's definitely the way it feels at the time. My head wasabsolutely pounding, each heartbeat feeling like a tiny little toffeehammer chipping away at the backs of my eyeballs. My mouth felt likesomeone had come in in the middle of the night and glued a thick strip ofsandpaper on to my tongue, and even the mere thought of eating ordrinking anything but a large glass of water made my stomach lurch. Tomake matters worse, the high sun was streaming through the bedroom windowand. More

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