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Turning red I told him he didn’t have to leave, but I needed the computer, that even though I loved his company I wasn’t paid to hand out with him... Okay so I flirted a little. He laughed and sat down in the chair next to me. Turning on the program I needed was hard enough with him less that a foot away, but trying to figure out its problem was impossible. I knew he was looking at me, not the computer, because I kept looking at him out of the corner of my eye. He even carried on a conversation. "No, we are comfortable, but would you like us to put clothes on or let you put some back on? We don't want you to be uneasy." I just bit my top lip and glanced at her pussy. She took my hand in hers and I turned my head to her. "Do you like what you see, Ava? Don't be embarrassed, you can tell us," she made clear, before smooched me on the cheek. "This is a safe space, we promise we won't judge you." I looked straight forward and said nothing. "You don't have to tell us, but what were you. I massaged her as much as I knew about it. Then she got up and told me to stand up. She took my cock. I had leaked a bit by now.She wiped it off from my underwear and started sucking it. Then I pulled off her sports bra and shorts and started to lick her body. But I stopped it as it was all oily. I grabbed her boobs and sucked and bit them. She was stinking. I noticed that she hasn’t bathed for atleast two or three days.Then I was ready to insert my cock in. Dhruvee stopped me, made me lie. As you take both my hands in one of yours, I realize that I have been had. The next movement was way too fluid, way too calculated as before I could wrap my mind around it, I was handcuffed to the bed. NO FAIR!!!You have no way to know this, but my greatest fear in life is to be restrained, to be out of control of what is happening to me. How ironic that now I find myself in the position of ultimate vulnerability, completely at your mercy. My heart is beating uncontrollably and the mixture of.
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