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Then again with the rub of the rub of the rub of the rub of the rub. My sexy hands reach around and under my skirt, and unzip it. Slowly the elastic opens, as my cunts fill and slowly they slide out. The breaths are taken then ragged gasps of contentment as my erotic post cum rises from my firm and firm Cunts. I grab onto your hair and quickly clap your mouth. Then grab back hard and buck my ass several times. I get off the chair and stop CUMming. Leaving the man standing there, his eyes fixed on my eyes as I slowly slide my fastening belt from my waist. It seems a minute or two. Then the belt snaps shut. I reach up to undo the man's belt and it slides from his hands. And as it slides to my waist, it doesn’t open.

Still moist, I quickly and quietly unzip my skirt. Then I walk slowly, in circles, up you arm until I am standing behind you. It is the first step to our next stop, the easy availability of OUR bodies in the public bathroom. As I back up a couple steps, my skirt is barely around my waist. It falls in a puddle against my bare ass. I continue to walk, in circles, up you arm until I am standing behind you. There are people in the room as I stop. In the distance is a stream coming into a pond. A woman is in front of me. She has come into the stream. Her eyes are glowing like stars as she stares at me. "Hi Camsoda Video! How were you?" her smile widens. "I was on the dock.

It seems the ladies wanted a quickie." My retort is an even more seductive one. "I didn’t expect to see you here. Why don't you get your purse and stick it out while I go fix your dinner." she counters. "Don’t call me that! I work for Camsoda Video." "Camsoda Video will pick you up in the morning. That's all you have to do for now. And don’t call me that either! On your way to pick you up, I will walk you past the laundry and pick out the groceries you may need. I am a nice guy, I wouldn’t want to hurt you. Unless..." she leaves the room. When I arrive at the door I can tell that the woman on the other end of the phone is a little nervous. “Good luck!” she says. “I will.” The woman on the other end is even more nervous. “I’m glad.” I say with a hint of nervousness..