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She giggled when I pulled them out dangled them in front of her.Then I laid her down on the bed and continued devouring her pussy meat, loudly slurping up and down her slit and occasionally nibbling on her clit. Her little gasps and moans were filling the hotel room. I kissed my way up to her neck and lips before helping her pull the slinky dress off to reveal her perfectly shaven, slender, nude body. She giggled again. Her tiny nipples hardened in the chill of the room. I jumped on them as soon as they were free, sucking each little pink bud in my mouth. Minnie moaned louder, her fingernails digging into my back. My lips went up to her neck and to her lips again. Then I smiled and brought the blindfold up to her eyes. She nodded. One her eyes were covered, I took her wrists in mine and began sensuously handcuffing her to the bed. I kissed her again, from her bound wrists down over her pert titties to her flat abdomen and back to her bald cunt mound. She writhed on the. He pressed his erection between her lace covered arse crack and slowly rubbed against her. She whimpered. The friction felt sensational. He then unhooked her bra and turned her to face him. The straps fell from her shoulders and revealed her beautiful, full and firm E cup breasts, exposed at last to him, her nipples a rosy pink, and already hard, waiting to be caressed and devoured. He stared at them before hungrily bending down and taking one in his mouth, sucking and nibbling on one while pinching and rolling the other nipple. Sara moaned loudly, pulling Gregs head closer to her nipples, her knees trembling, so close to orgasm already. Greg spun her round and pushed her onto her back on the bed. He climbed in between her legs and rested his weight on her body, kissing her shoulders, neck and breasts, before moving slowly but surely down towards her stomach and groin, trailing his tongue along her taught, flat stomach. Saras breathing grew rapidly as Greg playfully fiddled with the.
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