He could dial the number… He couldn’t do it. ‘God, stop being such a fucking pussy and call the fucking number,’ he muttered to himself. He st...od quickly, and in three strides was grabbing the cordless from the dock. He dialed the number before he could think about it again. He listened to the ring one, twice… three times. He was just about to hang up when he heard a breathy greeting. ‘H-hello?’ ‘Hi.’ Even over the phone he could feel the tension. He heard her sharp intake of breath, waited to. Velta’s body reacted in all kinds of ways. Her hips pushed forward, her body tremble, her clit throbbed, her lower lip quivered while her moans sang out. Velta was well on her way to a powerful orgasm. Ron was well into it when he felt a soft touch on his ass. It worked its way under his cheek, between his legs and squeezed his balls. He wanted to look up, but, Velta had his head locked between her thighs. The touch squeezed a few times and then stopped. A few moments later he felt something. More

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