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”“Yeah, no kidding,” Steven agrees.“Leave you hand there,” Felix tells the other man, starting to pat the girl’s cheek. “It’s time to rise and shine, sleepy head.”Tabitha wakes and looks at Felix through sleepy eyes. “You’re finally here with my surprise,” she mumbles.“Yep, I sure am,” the man says, standing back a little and waiting.The men can see it dawning on the girl’s face that things aren’t quite the way they should be. She gives a startled look when she sees Steven and then a shocked one at the man’s hand rubbing her cunt. “What are you doing here?”“I came to see you,” Steven answers. “But the better question is what you were doing while watching the television.”Tabitha’s face turns red, remembering the raunchy movie she was watching. Then she becomes indignant. It doesn’t explain Steven’s touching her the way he is.“Ah, your hand,” she says pointedly to the man.“He’s just protecting your modesty,” Felix offers.“It isn’t like you haven’t seen it or been in there,” she says,. “ Does that mean we can do anything that I want?” I asked her.“ Yes” she answered “Absolutely anything!”I didn’t even say anything else I just walked up and kissed her on the lips. At this she parted her lips and allowed my tongue to come in and do battle with hers. We kiss passionately for at least 5 minutes before I broke the kiss and grabbed the hem of her dress and lifted it over her head. To my surprise she had on no bra, giving me an instant view of her gorgeous 34C breasts. I leaned my head down and sucked a nipple into my mouth, forcing her to release a moan. As I sucked on her left nipple, I reached my hand over so that I could knead and squeeze her other breasts. Then I switched my actions to the reverse taking care of her other breast. After giving her breasts the full attention that they deserved, I slowly worked my tongue down her stomach, grabbing the band of her panties as I did(she was wearing these really sexy, blue and pink plaid boy shorts). When her panties were.
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