Yessir, he thought, definitely world class! What was that song – oh, yeah, poetry in motion, a wave upon the ocean could never move that way. Sarah...walked across the tarmac breathing slowly, her head held a little higher, her back a little straighter, and a little more wiggle in her walk. She knew he was watching and hoped she didn’t overdo it. As she reached the sidewalk, she looked back over her left shoulder and saw Sam give her two thumbs up. Although she wasn’t sure if he meant her walk. I think maybe you can hear it, it seems so loud. i put my right hand on your shoulder, move it accross your collarbone, to your neck. i slide my hand around your throat, cupping it, gently squeezing. my whole right arm is accross you now, elbow pointing to the floor, holding you tight to me. i move my left hand down your stomach, find the button on your jeans, and open it.*you shouldn't be doing that. you exclaim.-neither should you. i retort, a playfulness in my voice.*i'm not doing anything.. I hugged myself closer to you. You laughed a little at that, under your breath. You pulled me by the wrist and placed your hands on my shoulders. You leaned down and kissed my mouth and I melted, as I always do, at the touch of your lips and your insistent tongue inside my mouth. “Are you wet, slut?” you asked me between and I nodded and pressed my mouth against yours, not wanting to break the connection. “Show me,” you said. “Lift your skirt so I can see how wet my slut is.” I grasped the hem. Amelia clenched her thighs. As we moved, the slippery sensation expanded, each gentle, slow thrust spreading precum. I caressed her breast, soft squeezes, a tease of her nipple. She shuddered lightly, so sexy. Our movements stayed slow, my strokes between her silken thighs longer. To me, it felt like we were fucking, slow, sensual fucking, my arousal building. I kissed her neck again, then her shoulder. She murmured something, her hips now moving, rubbing her pussy along my shaft, hand pressing.
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