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Hearing about his sexcapades with his previous lovers wasn't really my kind of thing. Maybe because my own had bombed so beautifully. When I tried to look away, he gently turned my chin back. "I'm sorry, honey.
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But his thumb lightly tapped several times just above my clit, eliciting a string of sharp cries from my lungs as my inner muscles clenched and released. Suddenly, he smacked my pussy and flicked my clit full-on.
I screamed, unable to close my legs due to his position or spread them wider because he was gripping my right thigh, holding it in place. Inside, I did clamp down, just barely stemming my release.
I knew it wouldn't be long now. He held my head down suddenly, making me gag. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
My voice was scratchy when I finally felt I could speak. I spilled what had happened last year at the Halloween party. The week after. Every day since.
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The complaining voices were almost as bad as the feeling of claustrophobia that started to set in the longer I stood in one place. Looking up occasionally did help. I'd give Chris credit for that.
During our break, I managed to grab a table for two in the food court while Chris went to get us lattes and a bite to eat. I watched the hustle and bustle of the crowd swirl around me.
The tremors traveling across my skin echoed in my inhale and exhale. A slight shift up caused the backs of his fingers to brush under my breasts. I flinched and cooed. Then he was traveling back to the middle and upwards again through the valley.
It changed the angle slightly so I was able to get that last bit down my throat. I knew it wouldn't be long now. He held my head down suddenly, making me gag. "Fuck. Fuck.