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’ He winked and gave her a devilish grin. She sat across his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck, then leaned in to kiss him. His lips readily accepted hers and quickly reciprocated. He moaned into her mouth. His hands wrapped around her and rubbed along her ass and thigh. At that, it was her turn to moan. She could feel his dick growing hard underneath her. It turned her on that she was able to excite him that much. ‘Mmm, Will. I like the feel of that.’ Will chuckled. ‘I hope so, because this always seems to happen when you’re around.’ He reached his hand down to her ankle and slowly traced his finger tips up her leg. ‘You’re skin is so smooth.’ Brook blushed and smiled (thank god she shaved!). She could feel a warmth growing between her legs. He let his hand venture up her skirt. He traced the edge of her panties. And every so often, he ‘accidentally’ allowed his fingers to brush across her sex and every time, she gasped with pleasure. ‘D’you like that, Brook?’ He looked into.

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