Lesbian Solo Pleasure – Logan Lace

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MJ lay there on her back, mumbling words that neither of us could make out. He placed the tray on the small round table in front of us and took a place in the booth on the other side of MJ. Blacked She lowered her eyes with shame and embarrassment, “I’m sorry daddy, I shouldn’t have expected you to do that for me”. Is it new?”. Despite being inappropriate, I couldn’t help the thoughts that MJ had enjoyed those new-found feelings, perhaps a little too much and that her rosy glow when she returned to the booth, wasn’t just the effects of alcohol. Dave’s other hand reached for her breast and started to massage them as our kissing continued unabated. “Wait!” exclaimed MJ, not wanting to refuse a question… “Yes… yes I have k..kished a.. The bedroom belonging to my wife and I was the nearest and I pushed the door open with my butt. Better we keep this whole evening a secret between us, so I won’t tell your mom anything. As a mother but perhaps a bit too controlling, probably a result of her Asian heritage. Her expression and tone were serious, but her smile was beaming. MJ mulled over my reply before seeming to accept it. Dave too was staring at her nakedness. MJ lay there on her back, mumbling words that neither of us could make out. 21 announced one of the guys noting down her score and deducting it from the total. The guy shuffled against her, adjusting her position and pulling her into him a little tighter. “OK MJ, time for

Lesbian Solo Pleasure – Logan Lace