Her while lace panties were soaked with moisture and clung to the outline of her vagina. I pushed a lone finger against the wet fabric of her panties,...neat the top of her vagina, more of less guessing where her g-spot might be.She grabbed my wrist and held on to it.“Right there,” she exclaimed as I pressed against her magic spot. Her eyes flickered open and she turned her head in my direction. I slipped my finger past the edge of her panties and directly onto her g-spot, flicking my finger back. Dave cupped her breast in a hand and pulled on her nipple. Julie broke the kiss to moan “Oh God!” Searching her eyes, Dave teased “The quiche should be cool enough now.” He picked up the fork and fed her a piece. Again Julie could not believe the complexity of the flavors. There were just hints of spice, similar to Dave’s cologne. There was also the slightest bit of heat from chili pepper. Julie put her head back and just savored her bite. They again took turns feeding each fork fills of. More

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