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And i kept paper open and slowly i kept my left hand on her lap. She is bit angry and asked me to remove it from there i said sorry and removed it from it and after that she asked me my paper just nothing happened in between us, i given her district paper and sometime later due to jercks again i had skin contact with her , this time i keep rubbing her boobs with my hand not palm, she said nothing , later she asked me about my family i said i am bachelor and im just 29 , she told i am having grand daughter of 3 years and its not fair while that time she is still smiling, i told i am sorry but i am out of control after seeing her red bra which is peeping from her blouse, she laughed very loudly and is really that will arouse you that much , i said yes and , with more courage i kept my hand on her boobs she intially said dont do foolish tings its public place but i covered with paper both and keep pressing her boobs,, two three times she removed my hand from there, i asked ok , please. Ken hadn’t had time to clean himself up properly. He was flushed and agitated. He’d managed to drop the panties roughly back where he’d found them and pull up his tracksuit bottoms. Taneisha could feel a familiar hot, wet throbbing glow spreading from her sticky pussy and causing a lovely fluttering sensation in her lower abdomen. She strode over to Ken Bailey. ?Are you all right, Mr Bailey ??, she asked with every outward show of concern. ?Er, yes?yes, Taneisha..er..I’m fine?, squirmed Ken, clearly uncomfortable with the situation he found himself in. ?Its just that I thought I heard you moaning as I came in, as if you were in pain. By the way,? she said as if as an after thought, ?what are you doing in the girls’ changing room ???I..er.. just came over all weird and had to sit down?.?Yes, you certainly did come all over something?, thought Taneisha.Ken Bailey hadn’t slept at all well. He’d tossed and turned all night. He just couldn’t shift the image of Taneisha standing there in.
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