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Moisture
Date: 5/1/2017, Categories: Sex Humor, Author: blaster13101972
... the touch of the metal against her skin. I wrap my arms around her, and she murmurs approvingly. I cross my arms over her chest and cup a breast in each hand. At some point I become aware of the dogs, still going mad. It sounds like they have issues. After a minute, when I can think, I realize that someone has probably called the police, thinking that I've murdered this woman. "We should get out of here." She arches back against me and twists, finding my mouth with hers. "Ok." We collect ourselves, quickly but not hurrying, and as we are getting into the cab to go to my place, a police car does the cruiser crawl down the alley, floodlighting the rain, to find a knotted condom, a strapless bra, and some satin panties soaked with several different kinds of moisture.