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If I'd thought the mall had been crazy last year a week before Christmas when we'd first met, these people were on speed. And we were still outside.
I could see that they sported similar but more elaborate hardware than what I had chosen.
In me. and in short order.
I imagined Chris in there, naked.
Before I could even ask about the pie I always made, she mentioned that as she had cut back on sweets, she hoped I wasn't too upset if we just skipped dessert altogether.
Chris leaned down and captured one straining nipple in his mouth-evidence of which side was winning.
Now with him doing it all from the front, I saw how his eyes seemed to lose focus on me from the onset. His mouth parted slightly, and a light sheen of sweat formed on his upper lip.