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I buried my emotions. or ran from them.
But they never left my mouth because his lips descended on mine. His left hand played with my hair while his right lightly stroked my pussy through my jeans.
"When did you dedicate yourself to the lifestyle?" I lifted my chin, indicating the craftsmanship down below.
He gave me a teasing glare and nibbled at the underside of one breast, which sent me wiggling. Only his deep grind at my waist stilled me.
"I reached out for help from someone I knew in the local group.
I gripped the edge of the island's countertop with my left hand.