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When the music is slow, we hold each other and sway.”“Do I need to rent a tux or something?”“Silly, this isn’t prom. It’s just semi-formal. Wear some slacks, a nice button-down shirt, and borrow a sports jacket from your Dad.” Matt nodded. “Oh, and one more thing. If your parents tell you that you should buy me a corsage or something, don’t.”“What, don’t you like flowers?” Matt asked.“They ... make me sad. My mom always loved flowers, we had them all over the house. She even worked at the garden center downtown, before she...” Jennifer’s voice trailed off.Matt put his hand on her cheek. “Okay. No flowers, I promise.”The night of the dance arrived, and Matt arrived at Jennifer’s front door. It was Theresa, however, that opened it. “Jennifer, he’s here!” she called, then turned to Matt and said, “She’s just about ready.” A brief few minutes later, Jennifer emerged into view. She was wearing a blue dress, with a loose-skirt style that went down to her knees. The bodice was covered in. I pulled her down next to me on the bed and slipped onto my knees on the floor, wordlessly, gently pushing her knees apart, getting my first good view of her juicy little pussy. So wet, so pink, so delicious. I leaned forward and ran my tongue up it, starting at the bottom of the parted lips and continuing until I reached her clit, which was throbbing and standing out already. As she moaned and thrashed on the bed, I sucked and licked harder and faster, savoring the delicious nectar coming from my beti’s virgin choot. I heard her moan and felt her juices on my face as she exploded, shouting at the top of her voice.Standing up quickly, I shoved my underwear down and stepped out, peeling my shirt off and tossing it to one side. look of fear mixed with lust flickered across her face, and I felt her legs move apart, ever so slightly. Not allowing myself to consider the consequences, I slipped one finger between the outer lips of her choot, and gasped as I realized that she was dripping.
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