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. she halted hers as well. Almost there... so damn close. It was crippling us both... we had to seal ourselves together. It had to happen."Cindi." I b...eathlessly whispered."My Kristen. My true love." she replied in a tone matching mine.Her assuring hold seized me as the last word flowed from her lips. My eye lids sealed with a gasp... now was the moment where our relationship would be fully consummated. This kiss wouldn't be hurried, nor would it be without meaning. It would be the kiss of all. We were meeting after 3-4 years almost. So, we were very excited to meet. We met at the bar had a couple of drinks and we were talking about the fun we used to have in our school and college days. Then, to my surprise, a lady came and ordered two shots.Her back was towards me but I found her familiar. I doubted her to be my girlfriend Sadhna but I thought why would she come to a bar without me. She went everywhere with me. Without me, she even won’t go for dinner.Then she turned around and I. I just became mushy when I saw her blush, she almost turned pink and just couldn’t look straight into my eyes for the next 2-3 minutes. We got back to talking, likes dislikes, interests etc and suddenly we realised it had got late, I paid the bill and asked her if she’d like to have dinner, but it was 10:45 and there weren’t many restaurants open late. So I offered to cook, she thought for a while and agreed, anyway I stayed right behind her apartment so she could just walk home after dinner.. The sight of watching her pussy being stretched and fucked excited her to no end.Jim was almost to the bed when he stopped short, almost dropping Lynn from his arms.'What the fuck?', he shouted stumbling backward as he spotted David for the first time seated in his wheel chair, his head angled to one side, his sharp eyes locked on to the semi naked couple in front of him.'Relax', Lynn whispered into Jim's ear, nibbling his ear seemingly unconcerned. He tried to brush her off, uncertainty.
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