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Letting her pussy lips just tease the head of my cock on her upward stroke, she quickly began a downward one. She kept her clitoris hard against me extracting maximum pleasure for herself.This intense lovemaking went on for an eternity. The longer it lasted the more her cunt tried to seize my manhood and take it inside her. I could feel the heat and the wetness coming from her as she came in a pulsing jerking orgasm.We lay breathless lost in a bubble of spent passion. I felt the sensation could last for an eternity.Eventually, we fell earthwards. Upon landing, Madeline spoke aloud “I think so far the inspection is good.”We both laughed savoring a special moment.My thoughts of that time were broken by reaching the bottom of the staircase.The door to the archives section was opposite me. Taking a deep breath to clear my head of recent memories I went to look for Jen. She was nowhere to be seen and I was on the verge of leaving when I heard a low moan from behind some filing cabinets.. It was nice, I was dressed all nice, I really wanted them to like me, so I was all nervous. Make long story short, party was nice and it was moved to a bar. It was nice, I got a whiskey sour and he got a rum n coke, which he paid for. His hand between my legs was making it hard to enjoy my drink. I'm sitting among his friends trying to smile and look innocent while he is rubbing a finger over my clit. I was really thinking we are going to have a nice innocent night out without him doing something to drive me nuts. I'm a dumb bitch. He gets bored and tells me lets go, he wants to fuck his stupid hole. I'm looking around hoping no one heard what he said and I feel like every laugh is aimed at me. So we said our good byes, I'm trying not to meet his families eyes cause all I can think about is that they KNOW, lol. The car was parked really far away, these are some walking ppl, halfway to car he pulls me behind a dumpster and makes me give him a bj. Wasn't my best bj cause it was too.
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