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His room was really large. One of those 54 inch TV's in it a bigking size bed and is own bath room. To my surprise the ceiling above hisbed was all mirror and I was k**ding him about being a pervert. he shotback with a strange thing saying I was about to find out just how much ofa pervert he was tonight. I got my treat as I discreetly was watching hisstrip off his clothes. again seeing the out line of his cock head in hiswhite briefs and again like in the tent he kept his socks on.In bed we laid there admiring ourselves in the mirror above. he even puthis arm around my bare shoulder as if posing for a picture. Then like inthe tent we were each on our sides in the middle of the large bed withour beers in hand talking. Again to my delight His socked foot wasrubbing against my bare food. he looked so handsome so strong and I wasso turned on knowing again our hard cocks were just inches away. His barehairy leg was again rubbing against mine only this time with the beers Ilet him know. .. aaaghh ... yes ... ooohhh ... yes ... yes ... YES!” The wave of lust rose to its peak and broke over Simone. Her frenziedly pounding bottom no longer pounded. It was still, simply quaking. She sobbed and shuddered, head down on Cassim’s chest. And, as the tide of lust slowly retreated, the flood of total shame and degradation came racing in, reducing her to a torrent of tears.Then a stillness suddenly fell over her as she became aware that the root of maleness within her was still solidly hard. “Oh, no ... oh no ... no ... no more ... no .. .mmoooooore ...” It was unbelievable that Cassim had held himself in check! But he had ... he had! Quentin lashed his switch across Simone’s quivering buttocks. “Move that arse, girl. It’s no good pretending not that you don’t love it ... you’re going to come again, you randy whore ... and this time Cassim will let you have everything he’s got.” Simone’s brain seemed to have become half unhinged with horror but all the same, she found her.
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