#39313 - As she entered, she was looking down, fiddling with the knot that had held her shirt closed. I imagined the sounds of her panting sighs of anticipation as her hands would pull my head deeper into her as her juices washed over my chin. She leaned forward slightly, almost daring me to run up behind her and accept the offered gift, and, using her right hand, began to wash between her legs.
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