"Not in this lifetime, Fred. I'm nowhere near done with you." Not that she ever would be. Now that he was holding her pressed against him, her hands moved down to slide into her shorts and panties, fingers sliding over herself as she sighed and kept flicking her tongue out over him, suckling on the head when he pressed up high enough.
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