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Just for a bit Dan, but firstly where are the other two? I dont want them to see" Dont worry i sent them away its cool, just me and you baby" "Ok then... hold on" Tamara reaches behind her back and finds the buttons to the back of her dress, she carefully undoes them, all the while stretching her dress tightly across her boobs giving Dan a good look at what he's about to see. Eventually she had them undone and slides her dress down over her shoulders, her bra clad boobs pop out. She lifts them up. Jessica felt that feeling again, almost telling her not to go out to the field with them, as if the rest of the squad knew something she didn't. She thought she could hear them talking about her. Some looks toward her she couldn't explain. She brushed it off as a silly stage fright and let it pass.Once again nothing happend to her. The game went on without a single problem every routine done with perfect accuracy, she breathed a small sigh of relief, then prepaired to go home by returning to. He wanted her to lay her upper body down on the bed and she instantly obeyed. Now she stood with her breasts, shoulders, and cheek pressed into the bed, her ass up in the air and legs spread towards the corners of the bed.He stroked her ass with both hands and knelt down, sewing kisses down the curve of one cheek. He used his hands to spread her butt slightly and placed a thirsty kiss on her pussy lips, right where her hole peeked out. She was getting wet already and this pleased him. He could. Teasing each other with our tongues we drove each hotter by the second. We were embraced. My arms were around Tara and her arms around my neck. We kissed passionately. She pushed herself closer and lifted her leg around me trying to bring me closer. I reached down to grab her leg. She was a larger woman but not at all fat. Her leg was a comfortable fit in my hand as we continued to kiss. I slid my hand up her leg. She wanted me to touch her but I only wanted to tease. I got up to her inner.
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