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I thought I was dreaming again, just like last year. That had turned out to be real. What were the chances. Crawling out of bed, I cracked the door open. Chris was singing 'Jingle Bell Rock' in the kitchen.
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That party. it was the end of what I had thought was a perfect match. There's no nice way to put this. You were a rebound fuck, Dirk.
After it had happened a second time with another girl, I realized I must have been subconsciously projecting my fears that I would be rejected. And the irony of it, it was happening anyway. Girls didn't stick around with guys who made it blatantly clear they had secrets. " The constant buzz of one of our phones on the nightstand had us both looking in that direction.
It stopped a second later.
He continued to move. The little balls imbedded in his thick shaft pressed into my swollen pussy. Drawing out the sensations for both of us.
I was so lost in them that I didn't realize at first that he'd slid a finger in my ass and was rubbing against the reverse Prince Albert piercing that pressed along the membrane wall on the other side.
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My back arched up with my gasp, and he moaned against my skin. I was still panting when he moved his mouth to kiss me in the valley between my breasts. And when he continued to speak while placing soft kisses all over my breasts, using his free hand to push up the flesh. "I finished my four years and got my degree.
I imagined Chris in there, naked. The thought made me whimper. I longed for him to hold me. But at the same time, I felt ashamed that I couldn't find the heart to tell him the truth.
Below it, though, I could feel his erection pressing at my thighs, which had been bared in our tussling. I struggled to free my hands, but his grip tightened. "Thank you for being so concerned for me, honey. " He kissed me soundly then pulled back.
His weight shifted until he was sitting on my thighs, my legs pinned together beneath him and his cock between us.
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We'd come so far in eleven months. I'd learned to let go with Chris. To embrace the pleasures he introduced to me. Which included a lot of time with his hand on my ass.
The waterworks came on as a trickle then escalated to full force while my mind continued to process everything. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't come up with a solution. At least not a rational one that didn't involve wrapping my hands around the throats of the two people inside.
and I wasn't talking the kinky way. Over an hour later, I was still rocking back-and-forth when Chris pulled into the lot.
Teasing at my entrance but not penetrating. Driving me even further up to the pinnacle but not letting me drop in a perfectly executed game of cat and mouse.
"Hmm, Holly. Does he bring you right to the edge?" He pulled his hand away suddenly.