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We kept walking, she in the middle both guys put their arm around her, and I thought it was just our movement, but as Kathi told me later, he stroked her all the time... well well... His place... classic dormitory. Furniture from the 1980's, a bit chaotic, but yes, his place... My room didn't look any better. We sat down on the sofa-bed multi-functional furniture and he brought us a freezing cold Jägermeister. He drank two at once and gave me one, but I don’t like Jägermeister. Kathi didn't seem to care anymore. Michael sat down next to her and she used this and put her legs over him and leaned against me. Lying across the two of us we continued talking and I saw Michael playing with his fingers on the edge of Kathi's skirt and skin. I did not know if I liked that. But I didn't say anything but just kissed her spontaneously. In the corner of my eye I saw that this did not impress him, he kept on caressing her. Even more demanding. And I kissed more passionately, grabbed Kathi's. " You can count on it, Tony," Nancy responded, smiling up at him.Tony then turned to me."Come here you hot, sexy minx!" He said to me with a smile and open arms.My smile broadened and my eyes began to glitter in happiness and anticipation. I rushed into his open arms, turning my face up towards him expectantly. He didn't disappoint me in the least, swiftly planting his lips on mine and pressing his tongue between my lips. As his arms surrounded me and pulled me tightly against him, I wrapped mine around him and arched my back so I could press my groin against his large, hard cock. The memories of what it was like to have it exploding inside me yesterday made me crave it once again. My pussy began to generate fluids rapidly, resulting in its leaking out of my opening and coating my outer lips, even as they began to swell in preparation and arousal. My entire being was telegraphing to Tony that I was ready for him to fuck me right there or anywhere.An eternity later, Tony pulled away.
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