That doesn't mean he'll stop, though. Quite the opposite. Henry's hands start to feel my pussy. He touches the damped crotch of my thong,...pressing his middle finger against my clit. "Don't," I moan, thrusting out my chest in the process. "Mmmmm," I breathe out. He taps it slightly. Rubs it, even, before pulling the crotch aside and pressing his finger directly against my clit. "Oh, Henry," we stayed like that. Masturbating each other until our bodies were writhing, moaning, and. If you Google it you will see the figures.”“In any case, my wife and I would like to take you out for a meal to thank you. What is your favourite restaurant?” Chris asked.“Well it’s the Lisboa, but it is rather expensive...”Chris interrupted him, “That doesn’t matter. And please bring your wife.”“Oh, you don’t know? My wife died a year and a half ago of breast cancer and I have not remarried, nor do I have a real girlfriend.”“I’m sorry to hear that, I didn’t know about your wife. Would. More

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