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Her fingers bumped his hardening member. “Happy to see me huh?” Gabby whispered.“Mm hmm.” Jacob mumbled averting his eyes straight ahead wanting to focus on the task at hand.Twenty minutes passed with them parked in position down the street from Gabby’s house. Finally they spied Derrick’s jeep. Keeping a safe distance they started their pursuit. It wasn’t long Derrick’s jeep was stopping outside the Victorian home of his bride-to-be. Allison’s blonde hair flowed in the breeze as she stroll towards Derrick’s outstretched arms. Janie busily clicked away with the camera capturing everything. The hug, the kisses, the ass grab, hand holding, all was saved to digital memory. The next stop was dinner on the patio of a pricey steakhouse. Over a hundred snapshots later they made their way to a deserted park surrounded by woods. Jacob drove past the entrance to the park after spotting the jeep turn in. He parked along the street. “You two wait here.” Jacob instructed taking the camera from. We did spend time together whenever we had a chance after our first encounter on her birthday, which we both always cherish about. It was during one of our holidays of college , we had a short break before examinations. Anusha invited me to her house as her family were out of city to some function. We do planned for some study initially which didn’t work out as I couldn’t take my eyes off her body.Slowly I started disturbing her by caressing her hair and kissing her on neck now and then. She started responding to my teasing after a couple of times as she couldn’t concentrate anymore on books..I really love her room so much out of my first experience over there. From then whenever I meet her in the same place I do recollect those memories from past which turn me so erotic. I was not able to hold on once anusha started responding .Slowly I started kissing her in lips and we both turned so passionate in kissing. I started putting my hands into her t-shirt and slowly unhooked her bra on.
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