As she did so. Sasha’s tight dress had again shifted up and left her pussy full in view. And her hand had wandered onto the sizeable bulge in George...��s track pants. Momentarily distracted, she did not notice that George had reached for an ice cube on the oyster plate. When his hand closed over Jennifer’s pussy, the palm pressed the ice onto her clit.With a shriek and gasp of surprise Jennifer threw herself back. George leaned over her. His mouth, in closing on hers, drunk in Jennifer’s gasping. At some point I stopped rubbing her shoulders with one hand, and used it to trail my fingers down her neck and to the top of her chest, losing my nerve at that point. She would giggle, and tuck her head in to try and stop me tickling her, but never told me to stop. I got braver and braver, to the point my fingers would move down almost to her cleavage before moving back to her neck, which I started pretending to choke her. She didn’t object to either the fingers or the pretend choking, so I. More

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