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I was hungry and also horny. My cock was rising and I knew she could see it as we sat together. She kept glancing over. But tonight was not the night....I was getting her used to my presence and the fact that I was a real sexual man. She slept two rooms down the hall, and I could clearly hear her moaning before I went to sleep. The next morning I awoke with wood, of course. I had to let it go down before pissing. Then I put on my shorts with no underwear and a tee shirt and went in to make. Self control was one thing, but she had learned that there were times when the only way to get rid of that itch was to scratch it. Her panties were soaked as they hit the floor, and her nipples ached to be rubbed. She licked two fingers then began swirling them around her nipples. Her other hand dashed for her box, and two fingers dove into her hole. She used her palm to rub against her clit as she fingered herself. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine Michael, her last boyfriend, was there. More

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