About me: hands – pulling open her blouse. As Jill
took the blouse and removed it, the man hands
rubbed over her breasts. Someone – Jill?
– unclasped her bra and slid it down her
shoulders as the man hands explored her small
breasts and sensitive nipples. She gasped and then
relaxed into it. What is happening to me? She
tried to focus on the man’s face, but she
felt too good to concentrate that hard. Who cares.
It feels too good. The man hands continued
massaging her breasts, and Jill’s hands
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