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She placed her hand to the back of my head and held me while I sucked. I knew she loved to have me worship them like this and I felt as if I could do it for hours!After several minutes we lay back on the bed. I rolled onto my side to reach my drink on the nightstand and then Nikki moved up behind me. She was so close that I couldn't roll onto my back but it felt so nice to have her body pressed to mine. She started kissing my ear and I was getting hard in a hurry. I slid my hand between us and felt how hard she was and teasingly place it between the cheeks of my ass. She was sucking on my earlobe by this time and her breathing was a sure indicator that she was getting super hot.She pulled away and rolled me onto my back. She kissed my mouth in a lustful fashion that could make a dead man cum! Damn! She really knows how to use that sexy tongue. She broke the kiss but with her lips very close to mine she said,"let me breathe for both of us." I had no idea of what she was. .right between my legs. Now I don't put on any knickers when I go out to the gym cause they actually restrict my movement a little, and where my shorts tore there was a clear sight to my vagina. So I decided to call my friend (Casey) that I meet at the gym to pick me up, whilst I was waiting I did lightly rub my vagina lol. When Casey arrived she was teasing me for holding my hand over my crotch, and when I wasn't expecting it she quickly pulled my hand back and sore my shorts were torn. She didn't stop laughing for about 5 minutes, but she made me feel better by completely removing hers altogether. When we got to the gym we quickly got to the locker room, luckily I always keep about 5 pairs of shorts spare in my locker in case any accidents do happen, I changed into sum untorn shorts and whilst I saw Casey getting changed (at this moment, she was in the nuddy) I quickly picked her up and threw her outside the locker room. She got so pissed, though she didn't get her revenge just yet..
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