Jenny’s black lacy thong with the growing wet spot was hotter than he could have hoped for. In a show of uncharacteristic self restraint, he didn’... yank them off right away, but he kissed her mound through the flimsy fabric. As he did so, he could feel Jenny’s knees buckle slightly, and he kissed her there again, opening his mouth wider, and flicking his tongue and scraping his teeth over where he knew her clit would be. A whimper escaped Jenny’s lips, and her hands threaded through Dean’s. “No. I’ve had it dozens of times, going back to before Natalie and there was no effect. I even had to have a d**g test on a Monday morning having had some of this on the Saturday and passed with flying colours. As for i*****lity…” Della’s voice and more specifically her train of thought drifted away.“What?” Trudy asked, not caring if she received an answer.“No more talking, lets start fucking.” Della replied. She led Trudy by the hand to the bedroom, Trudy switching off the living room lights. More

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