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Back Door WivesShe had both legs between Tricia's now, and she pressed her pussy into Tricia's cunt. Wetly, with ticklish brushes of pussyfur, their flesh merged. Kate's tongue worked in and out of Tricia's mouth, and she held the face rock-steady for her nonstop kisses. Her lips slid free of Tricia's, with a smacking sound, and she looked down, her eyelashes almost touching Tricia's. "I bet this is something you never did before either," she said in a throaty voice. Tricia, her blue eyes enormous with shock, could only shake her head. It was true. She'd never done anything remotely like this, unless you counted making out with guys. But to feel the sexual heat of another woman pressing so insistently against herself – no, God, never before!!! "Just part of your education, then," Kate sighed. She looked down at Tricia's hard pink nipples. "Oh, they look edible," she whispered, and she leaned down to lick each of them in turn. Her eyes remained focused on Tricia's face, studying the reaction as her tongue worked around the nipple rims in studied circular patterns, shifting from clockwise to counterclockwise and back again, at totally unpredictable intervals ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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