’ She ground her pussy into my mouth for emphasis. ‘Jeez, Diane, where did you find that gorgeous piece of…oh, shit…sorry, I didn’t realize ...t was Shannon under there,’ said a familiar voice. I fumed. I couldn’t see him but I knew it was Marty, club owner, ‘president’ of our wrestling federation and weasel extraordinaire. Not to mention the sonofabitch that got me into this situation. Diane’s hips rocked back and forth on my face as she acknowledged Marty. ‘Oh, hello, Marty. Who’s your friend?’. In the back, by the small greenhouse, before either of them knew it, they were on the soft green grass, their shared lust consuming all rationality. Mark was kissing her, his feverish hands were unzipping her dress, tearing off her flimsy brassiere and then his hand was suddenly squeezing and cupping the softness of one of her nakedly-exposed breasts, his lips leaving her mouth to suckle one trembling nipple hungrily. His other hand was still peeling the dress from her hungry loins, down off. More

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