I fumble back and slam the door shut behind us. She yanks at my shirt, pulling it up my body and over my head. While I reach for her shirt, ripping it...up over her bra. My hands find her pert little A-cup tits, and I give them a gentle squeeze. She whines at my touch, and throws her head back. Encouraged by her moans, I unclasp her bra and free her little titties, sucking them into my mouth. She gasps as I run my tongue around her areolas, her nipples hardening into little pebbles. Her hands. You can keep lying to Jack about us if you want, I won't force you to tell him, or deliberately try to get caught either. I love you too much to do that," she explained. "Do I feel a 'but' coming?" I pondered. "I just love you, Donna, that's all," she told me. Then Jack came to the door. "Whose there?" Jack asked. He saw Kirsten standing at the doorway, with a skeptical face. "What are you doing here, Kirsten?" he wondered. Her shoulders shrugged, as she looked away. "I don't know, sorry I. More

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