She did not resist my advances but instead pushed the game even further by massaging my back under my sweater, starting from my shoulders and going do...n as far as she could. Her fingers moved slowly, and for every inch she was going down, my hardening dick was making the opposite move. She must have felt the obvious bulge against her belly because she was pushing even more, even rubbing herself on me!There were more and more couples on the dance floor and it was a good thing. The crowd would. Then she chuckled.“No, I’m rubbing my clit,” she replied, a smile playing on her lips. “With these two,” she said nodding to her parents, “I don’t get much chance to relax, and pleasure myself, so I take it when I can.”I nodded, feeling sympathy. Clearing my throat, I said, “I find it helps me relax too.”“What, rubbing your clit?” she said, smiling.“Touché,” I replied, genuinely smiling now. “No, masturbating. It helps me unwind from stress, relaxes me, and it’s fun.”“Agreed,” she said. She. More

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