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I decided to remove my jeans and underwear, whilst keeping my top half clothed, my bud went as far as his underwear but noticed I was half nude, in which he followed suit.So there I was, half nude on his leather sofa and stroking my hard cock over Holly with my bud next to me. Any lingering nerves had completely disappeared, I was so turned one I could have cum in an instant but managed to slow my strokes down. My bud felt the same too as we exchanged more dirty talk and how she made us feel. I. You don’t need my hands for this, just my pretty little mouth.“Baby, look.”You turn my face towards the backside of the restroom door. To my surprise, there is a full-length mirror mounted. Tears and mascara are running down my face, my hair is a wreck. You run the back of your fingers down my cheek, gently caressing, then grab the stall partition behind you for leverage and mercilessly shove your cock down my throat. My body craves this, you using me to get yourself off. I hear the distant. I was really nervous, but I didn’t stop to think, I just got up and made my way to the back of the plane. The bathroom was unoccupied so I slipped inside. I don’t know how much time passed before he walked in to join me, it probably wasn’t more than a minute or so but I was so nervous that it seemed like forever. He walked in careful not to open the door too wide. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him into me, I could feel his hardness as our lips met. Our tongues slid back. ‘Hello Julie’ he said, almost softly, she imagined. ‘Nick, I didn’t expect you, Peter never mentioned, ah, please come in.’ Still in a bit of a shock, she added ‘Those are gorgeous, thank you for dropping them off, you didn’t have to do that, had I known Peter couldn’t, I would have gladly picked them up myself.’ They walked through the foyer towards the living room, the sun was setting and the brilliant colors were filling the sky, she had always loved those Cape Cod sunsets. The living room.
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