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" They were almost nose to nose, Miranda's eyes wide with surprise. "I really..."Their lips met, Jennette's heart thumped loudly in her ears as she lingered for only a few seconds and pulled away enough to give them both room. "I really like you."There was a long moment of silence, both girls blushing. Jennette glanced at the time. Fifteen minutes left. Shit. Taking the box from Miranda's lap, Jennette chewed her lip, realizing this might be too much too soon, but she did promise a special gift... Not that she couldn't pretend the kiss was the gift.Miranda was the one who made up her mind though."Jen...?"Then the blonde was pressed against the arm of the couch, Miranda half laying on her, and lips pressed against lips. Jennette smiled as she pushed back just enough to catch the brunette's attention."So for your birthday present, would you mind if I fucked you senseless?"Maybe Jennette wasn't the same as Sam, but she did have a bit of Sam in her. Miranda looked shocked at the question.. It was almost an hour before Lara arrived, he was chatting at the bar when his friend said “Wow” look at her, he turned unable to believe how sexy she looked dressed in a black silk shirt, pencil skirt, heels and stockings. He grinned and winked at the guys before walking to take her hand and they left for the restaurant. They walked back to the hotel hand in hand as they passed a quiet doorway she stopped and pulled him to her kissing him deeply, she took his hand and pulled it to her breast and moaned when she felt him squeeze a little, she giggled pulling away from him and out into the street again. Walking through reception into a lift with another couple Lara stood in front of Tony then reached back to squeeze him through his trousers making him jump, she smiled feeling him stiffen a little. As they walked to the room she kept teasing him and as the door slid open he pushed her inside and against the wall making her gasp as he kicked the door shut. “Right you little tease,” he.
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I pressed against her tightly and squirted cum into her, my hand found a nipple which I tweaked with every spurt of cum. When I was finished, I didn’t know what to do. I released my grip on her, and she didn’t move. I sensed that she had fallen asleep, but I was still wide awake. We were both naked, and my somewhat shrinking penis was still entombed within the cheeks of her arse. I couldn’t believe what I had done, and that she had gone along with it. I must have dropped back off to sleep for the next thing I heard was a banging on the door and someone shouting that breakfast was ready. Susan got up and stretched, giving me a wonderful view of her naked body. Boy had she changed since our last naked encounter, done was the podgy body of a juvenile, before me stood a mature woman, a wee bit heavy in the bust but the rest, well I think one would call it toned. She glanced back at me and smiled, and then started dressing. I lay in bed until she had left, and then got dressed myself..

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