She brushed her hand across my face and kept speaking, urging me to try and remain awake.Her hand felt like a spring breeze as she brushed a stray hai... off face. My hormones responded to her kindness and beauty. I felt myself wakening more by the minute and Tara seemed to come alive as I did.The troubling thing was that even as I accepted my death as Phil Rasmussen and the grief of losing my love and family, I also felt the loss of Michael’s mother, father and brother. Somehow I knew of their. She got sidetracked by the fact that she was still horny and she masturbated laying face down on the cool tile floor. She pulled her shirt up to feel the cold tile against her tits. She tentatively started pressing her vagina against the tile. She felt as though her clitoris was popping out like a little penis as she firmly slid her vagina back and forth against the tile. She imagined Mr. Driscoll opening the door to the bathroom and she shuddered and came on the floor. After the. More

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