She gasped when he found it, started rubbing it. Cassie licked her lips, kept watching him finger her. She hadn’t been able to see it in the car, hi... hand was inside her jeans, but now she could watch. It didn’t take long.She was already incredibly worked up, and within a few seconds of feeling Pete’s finger on her clit Cassie started to spasm. Her head and shoulders jerked forward, then crashed back onto the bed as her back arched. Her breath came in heaving gasps. The muscles in her pussy. I lock the door behind me and start rubbing my nipples through my dress. I pull the shoulder straps down to expose my hard, pink nipple and roll it between the fingers of my left hand while my right hand probes the smooth flesh of my clean-shaven mound, my wetness escaping. A quiet gasp escapes my lips as the waves of ecstasy cause me to shudder and my wetness soaks through my tiny thong panties. I compose myself and return to the party. You noticed I had disappeared and were wondering where I. More

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