Bothered at the dinning table

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Thelma pov “just say it.” he continued to tease and provoke me as he stared right into my eyes his hands still playing on my thigh . “Stop teasing me already, you know you can do anything that you want with me.” the words once again fell out of my mouth like i had a remote that was controlling the words from my mouth . The stupid remote that was working in his favor and not mine. “Okay” he replied single wordily before pressing his lips onto mine as his hand travelled now to my s*x beginning to tickle it. His mouth then travelled from my mouth to my neck pressing kisses all over as his hand in my panties was getting its way to my p***y . My panties are already soaked due to his touch on me. He continued to press kisses all over my neck as he moved towards my breasts. My breathing inst

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