“Yes that’s it” she whispered into the darkness as he
swirled his wet tongue across her nipple.
His hands wandered up her stockings and beneath her satin black dress
searching for her sex. He was soon
rewarded with a hot silken barrier that was easily pushed aside by his deft
fingers. When he was inside her he bit
down a little harder on her breasts and she spilled into his palm, fighting to
stifle her moans. He was ravenous, she
was willing. As he decided to take her,
they were blinded by light and someone holding another dinner jacket.
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