She thought about all those delicious orgasms she'd had sitting behind Uncle Bob as the feelings overwhelmed her over and over.Her hand drifted to the...crotch of her jeans. She pressed firmly and felt tingles of anticipation. She unbuttoned the jeans, intent on keeping that feeling of anticipation in her mind, and slid her hand inside them. The jeans were too tight and she wiggled them down off her hips. Then, unable to spread her legs, she worked them all the way off. That was better. She. I began to shower her face with kisses. Deep, strong, powerful kisses. I wanted no mistakes in our communication. I wanted my kisses to convey exactly what we were in store for. Not that there was any doubt. Mariam’s hands quickly undid my belt and opened my jeans. Her hands traveled as if they were laser-guided. They quickly found and wrapped around my blood-engorged pole.“Ohhh,” Mariam moaned into my mouth.Her moan caused my probing tongue to vibrate and a thrill shot through me. I thought I. More

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