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She has an ass that I always admired and nice C cup breasts that would often be hidden by the shirts she wore. She has a beautiful face with a very caring look to her. She is very protective of her friends and always looked out for me when I needed her. One day after work on a Friday, Clara and I decided it was beer-o’clock. It had been a stressful week at our workplace and drinks were definitely needed. We each had our own stresses as I had a girl break up with me the week prior and her boyfriend had left the week before for a month long trip to Europe. Between work and our personal problems and stresses, we drank hard. We went to our favorite bar and the bartender fed us way too many drinks. I was sitting at the bar looking around the room at women when I noticed that next to me Clara had taken off her work shirt to reveal her breasts being hugged by a tight tank top. She shook out her hair a bit and I instantly had a hard on seeing her in this new light. She looked over at me with. “God, shouldn't you have your tongue down Karen's throat?” His silence and immobility left her uneasy. She fidgeted on the spot, staring into the pits of his eyes, wishing he would move or speak. “Josh...” Her voice failed when he stepped towards her. He calmly approached, assured in his step. She looked up at him, intimidated – and turned on – by his towering figure. He took her hand in his rough paw and turned her on the spot, to face the mirror. Intently, she watched his arms envelop her, caressing her figure. Leaning instinctively into his touch, she watched, unable to resist as he confidently yanked down her dress, her breasts bounding free. Muscular hands roughly seized her tits, eliciting her hungry cries. He hitched up her dress, higher and higher, until she diligently held it up around her waist. Her scarlet panties were exposed to the wandering touch of his fingers, which stroked expertly along the length of her sex, feeling her exquisite wetness. As his giant hand cupped.
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