A Painful Meeting

A Painful Meeting I started kissing her near where I left off, at the top of her panties. I could smell Linda's arousal building between her legs and it really had an effect on me. I moved my kissing down toward the front of her garment. She was red hot underneath and moist. The front was soaked. The two of them were still kissing as I slipped my hands underneath and caressed Linda's behind.

A Painful Meeting I squeezed her soft buttocks as I pulled on her panties. They came off easily, exposing her delicate but passion-filled mound. As I dropped them to the floor, I glanced up to see Bree's curious expression as she stared at Linda's blonde sex. Her hand had wandered from Lindy's breast toward her tummy and was stroking her there.

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