’ My fingers toyed with the long strands brushing her shoulders. ‘I definitely like your long, sand-colored hair.’ ‘More than my breasts?’...Anya asked. Even though I could not see her smile, I could practically hear the ends of her lips curling upward. ‘Perhaps,’ I admitted, slipping my hands down the front of my wife’s body, rhythmically squeezing her ample feminine swells through the flannel shirt. ‘Then again, perhaps now.’ Anya purred again, practically melting as I manipulated her. My face turned bright red, and I wanted to turn away from his cold smirking gaze, but didn't dare.No-one had touched me like this before. My mind was repulsing, yet my body was relenting. His touch sent shivers up my body, making my back arch rigidly and my chest stick out. Seeing this, he stopped stroking himself and groped at my breasts through the blouse. As the bus hit a bump, making us rock gently, he flung my tie over my shoulder and plucked open a few buttons at chest level. He dug. More

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