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I moved my kisses back up to her lips (I missed the taste) but our positions had changed, she was leaned back into the couch and I was now on top of her, straddling her with my legs on opposite sides of her body.I moved my hand to her boob, and lightly stroked it back and forth, it felt like lightning was striking my crotch or something, almost like my heartbeat, only between my legs. She looked like she felt good too, her eyes were half open, she was smiling up at me, her back was starting to arch, and the feeling got stronger, I started breathing really heavy. I fumbled trying to get her shirt off, she moved forward so I could. Once I had it off she unhooked her bra.I couldn’t believe she was allowing me to do this.I looked down at her boobs, they were small and rounder near the bottom, I bit my lip and smiled as I moved down toward them and licked her left one from bottom to top and my mouth decided where it should be. I sucked on her breast while my other hand was on her other.

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