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Denver Auction
Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: iqtpy, Rating: 76.2, Source: sexstories.com
he just stared at me. Standing over him, my unruly wet hair was dripping on his thighs, I reached for his knife. I took it and cut the bottom ribbon off my crop top, allowing the shirt to blow back off my shoulders, exposing my luscious lickable tits. Dally wasn't laughing anymore. He was just staring at me. Crap! Not the reaction I wanted. Okay, let’s try tactic number two, shock therapy. Standing right in front of him, I dropped down and sat on the heels of my boots. I spread my legs as wide as they would go, allowing all that was inside my tiny shorts to be clearly seen. “Still not interested Dallas? Ok, but that pole you’re growing in those shorts says different”. Still positioned on my heels, I ran my right hand straight into the unzipped frayed fabric that I was wearing. Using my palm, I made a few grinding movements over my slit. I let out a sensual noise. Dallas was still staring, as I pulled my hand out and stuck my second and third fingers in my mouth. I glanced at Dally, his baby blues were wide open, along with his mouth! I took my fingers from my mouth letting the strings of saliva dance in the wind. So sexy! I traced my fingers down my chin, then back down my body, not in any hurry. I ran my fingers between my tits and gently twisted on my erect nipples. Talking out loud, “I wish someone would suck on them.” My shorts became soaked from the inside juices of my horny cunt. I kept moving down, across my belly-button, and stopped. Fanning out my fingers, I drove ...