The door opened and Leah kept right on kissing me, not caring that people would see us. I was flushing in embarrassment, trying to push her away."Rach...l?" a startled voice asked.I managed to push Leah off me and there was my new husband standing at the elevator doors, looking stunned. "Jacob," I squeaked as Leah started nibbling on my neck. "I ... uh ... hi."He swallowed. "I guess you're, um, having fun then?" Oh, lots," I squealed. Leah's hand was at my breast, giving it a squeeze. She seemed. I am a 34C and I felt my boobs just drop. Luckily not too many people were around so I decided not to make a scene.We finally got to the change area and walked in. He started kissing my body like there was no tomorrow. He kept telling me how this is the most amazing experience for him and that he’s never been with a woman like me and only saw me in magazines and online and masturbated often imagining being in a situation like this but never thought it would happen. I was very turned on by what. I sat up a little and began moving faster, feeling my own balls contract and burn as if they were on fire. I let my eyes slip half-closed. The sensation was ripping through me like threads of ecstasy, twisting in my gut, and I knew that I was going to empty my balls in a second if I didn’t stop. Hating that I had to slow down, but wanting to prolong this pleasure for as long as I could, I lay down on top of Kevin’s cold body and started kissing his dead lips again. But then, feeling my lover. There was another dinner, with both our sets of parents. At the Olive Garden in Kennewick. No occasion, just that our parents had become friends and we went to dinner together, just that one time. I’d worn a short skirt, appropriate for a high school girl at the time. But what no one knew but me, and Alan discovered at dinner, was that I wasn’t wearing any panties under the skirt.Alan smiled at me like he was remembering that dinner as well. But this time, after torturing me, his hand retreated.
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