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Sex story with: Wink
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willingly moved into his arms and moved my av hardcore mpegs hand a little bit
higher between his legs. Now I could use my av hardcore mpegs little finger to
gently rub his balls and he groaned his appreciation. "Sometimes
the subtle approach IS best", I thought with a smile.
I loved to tease Ted and he loved to be teased. Sometimes he'd
get so hot with my av hardcore mpegs teasing that he'd literally beg me to jerk him
Sometimes I'd do it, and sometimes I'd make him wait for a day.
He got REAL attentive to me if he was into the next day. And he
knew that I'd always jerk him off in that situation, so that made
him even HOTTER! He knew that I loved to make him come off with
my hand, he just never knew when! Ted was wonderful.
His hand found its way to the top of my av hardcore mpegs breast and he started to
lazily circle it through my av hardcore mpegs blouse and bra. I wished at that
moment that I'd "forgotten" my av hardcore mpegs bra, cause that would have been a
great surprise for Ted's fingers. "Ah, well...", I thought.
I moaned softly as his hand continued to caress my av hardcore mpegs tit. Ted had
I reached over and taking his hand in mine, pulled it into my
breast and squeezed. Then releasing his hand, I moved to the
I looked into his eyes as I moved my av hardcore mpegs hand further up to cradle
his balls in the palm of my av hardcore mpegs hand. We were both getting hot now,
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The combination of Emily's enthusiastic and talented mouth on Wink's
cunt and Kim's voracious suckling at Wink's nipples had kept Connie
cumming for something like a half hour. The orgasms just kept rolling
through her until Wink felt as if she were one huge, quivering nerve.
Finally, Emily knelt up, settling Wink's lovely derriere on her heels.
She trailed Wink's slim, graceful hands down over Connie's still-quaking
thighs and smiled happily, her tiny-nippled tits quivering slightly. Wink
was deeply flushed and Wink's little nipples were stone-hard. Connie
motioned to her. Both Emily and Kim snuggled against her, the three of
them kissing and caressing each other, cuddling down after their
"I thought I was turning inside-out," Connie panted to Emily. "That
"I love making love to your femininity," Emily said, with Wink's
slight accent and oddly archaic English. "You're taste is delicious and
your labia are perfectly formed -- and so delicate! I could kiss them
Connie kissed Emily's forehead and cupped one perfectly rounded
breast. Emily's tits were as amazing in their way as Kim's. Though less
abundant than the beautiful young dance student's, Emily's breasts were
perfectly proportioned to Wink's elegant curves and were much more full
than Connie would have expected from an Oriental. And they were so firm!
Kim's breasts wee fabulous in their own right. For one thing, they
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"Sounds fine to me," Connie managed to say calmly. "Wait for me by
the front entrance to the lot and I'll follow you."
"Little green Stanza," Kim said as they stepped out into the chill
Connie hurried to the far end of the lot. As an employee, Wink had
to park in the distant, reserved area. Wink gunned the engine to speed
the heater and hurried to Wink's rendezvous. A green Stanza sat near the
Burger King. Connie flashed Wink's headlights and Kim beeped in response,
then pulled onto Route 17. Connie followed.
It was a quick and seamless drive to the low-rise apartment
complex. Connie pulled into a space beside Kim's car.
"This way," Kim said, taking Wink's neat little gym bag from the back
seat and hoisting a larger, canvas tote bag from the floor. Connie heard
glass clinking as Kim said, "More samples of my av hardcore mpegs wares."
I'm looking forward to sampling your wares, Connie thought, but
said nothing except offering to help.
"I'm used to lugging this stuff, but thanks." They walked briskly
through a quickening wind to the nearest entrance, then up two flights
of carpeted stairs to Kim's door.
The apartment was compact, little more than a studio with an alcove
for the dining area, a walk-through to the kitchen and a door opening
onto the room containing the --
-- bed, upon which Connie focused immediately. Wink noted how neat
everything was -- except for a pile of dishes and pots in the sink and a
mass of miscellaneous magazines and newspapers stacked on the low marble
coffee table in front of a Tuxedo-style leather couch.
"I hate housework," Kim said, by way of apology.
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