After a moment, her hand went to my shoulder and she pulled me closer. She kissed me, pressing her lips against mine, very gently and lingered over it... The goose bumps intensified. My dick decided to take a break and promptly deflated. It left me feeling light headed and I broke into a cold sweat. Sandra leaned back in my arms her frown deeper and asked, “Are you cold?” “No,” I replied. “When did you do your last test?” “Just before lunch.” “When, Kev, when did you eat?” “Oh… Um… I think around. My legs are spread. I hear my own breathing; short intense gasps of breath. I am being fucked. Not by a cock. Not by a proper cock, but by a dildo. Even in the blindfold-induced darkness, I can sense that it is attached to someone. The dildo slides out, the tip of it tickles my clit, slides over my vesitbule. There are whispers; a male voice and a female voice, but I don’t catch what they’re saying.I hear my own breathing; short intense gasps of breath. I am being fucked again. There is a real. More

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