Friday Night

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As I approached the door, I kept thinking how much I enjoyed our last session together, and wondered if she would remember her routine. I knocked on the door, and it opened to reveal her beautiful naked body, her long blond hair hanging over her shoulder -- she had her head bent as if ashamed. I walked in and stopped just feet away from the door; she slowly closed it and then came to face me again, head still bent. She paused for a moment and then the evening began.

She slowly knelt before me and began to unzip my pants. I was already hard from anticipation, and even though this was just a tease, her warm mouth felt so great I wanted to explode. Just as I reached my peak, she stopped and slowly stood back up, grabbing my right hand. She proceeded to lick the two middle fingers as if she worshipped them -- as she rightly should. When they were completely soaked, she moved them to her ass and proceeded to insert them into her tight sphincter. I watched as...

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