I rubbed the lotion thoroughly all over my hands, making sure to get in between the fingers. I laded back down, pulling down my blue khaki skinny jean.... I was wearing red lace satin silk panties, the ones that guys would stare at and instantly get hard. My smooth, thoroughly lotion, hand slipped easily into my panties, with no hair-blockage. Finding my already swollen clit, I started rubbing it slowly, trying to get a nice build up. My clit was hot, really hot; I was actually startled to think. "You love it," Candi giggled."What's got into her, behaving like this?" Michelle whispered to John."I honestly don't know Michelle but I think she's had enough to drink,"John replied.Michelle paid the cheque and they left in her car. Candi fell asleep inthe back seat almost immediately."So are you going home or are you staying at Candi's?" Michelle askedJohn."I'll go to Candi's and put her to bed and stay the night," Johnreplied."Give me a hand with sleepyhead and we can drink some of her. She encouraged him, begged for more, groaned and called his name again and again, she came with relief then lifted herself to him as he spurted into her, then held her tight, not wanting to leave her. He lifted his head to look at his love. She kissed his nose and smiled,"Mark, love, that was so, passionate. So forceful." I never thought I'd see you again. I've missed you for years." So strange. I saw you yesterday when you left." I don't remember that. To me you were gone. Then I went back and. "If you move your hands, I'll make it worse. It won't be your tits that I nail... but your forehead: I'll kill you. Do you understand, mam?"She understood. Her hands didn't move. She kept her back to the tree and her eyes firmly on the hammer and the nails in his hands, knowing that this was it. Her breasts were in jeopardy. She'd driven him to the point of temporary insanity where everything was possible. She was looking at him, fearful and open.That's when Howard's hand flew to her waist, to.
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