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my pussy and across my clit. “God, you’re wet” he moaned against my

skin.

Laughter from the pool brought me once more to reality and I looked to

see where Jena and her mother were. They were still at a distance and

busy with their task. I turned slightly in Michael’s arms to look at

him. He was looking out the window too. When he felt me turn he looked

down at me and our eyes met and locked. I saw the passion there and it
…End of the part9. To be continued..

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