She came back with the beer and handed one to Bob. For John she leaned over a bit to hand him his. Her top was low cut and as she leaned over towards ...ohn, it gaped just enough, to give him a glimpse of what was inside there. He could see a white cotton t-shirt and a silky black bra underneath it. He could also see the tops of her white breast. Damn! He wondered, if she also wore a black panties and if she did, was it a simple bikini, a boy cut shorts style or a thong? He had to tell himself to. Now I could see them in the mirror. Her hand lightly rubbed my belly. Her fingers slid down over the waistband of my panties and slid down until her fingertips were playing in my pubic hair. When she slid a finger into the split between the lips, she immediately began to massage my clitoris. The world seemed to explode around me. She scooped me up in her arms and carried me over to the bed.I lay there and watched as Misty undressed. She took off the shirt then the shoes and socks. She unbuckled. More

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