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She started panting and small signs of moaning started coming from her..After the lip lock, we started at each other for a while. The lake was beautiful, reflecting the moon light …and cool breeze was blowing caressing her free hair.. Altogether, it was the most romantic scene of my life. We kissed again… and we did not want to part this time.I was savoring the moment after kiss when she leaned on to me .. keeping her face on my chest as if to hear the heart beat. I could smell her hair, I was addicted to her scent. I hugged her, right.I slowly and leisurely trailed chilled kisses down from her cheek .. .all the way upto her neck.. almost rested my lips between her breasts. But Instead of going further down, I came up a bit to the noodle strap of her top. I slowly bit on it.. and slid it down with a gentle motion. I could see her red bra strap there..Meanwhile my right hand with a sudden motion pinched the right side of her belly.. she was in a bit of resisting mood but not so much.. I let my hands roam down her back and slipped my right hand between her pussy lips, massaging them and her inner thighs simultaneously. She started moving along with my hand. I kept massaging her pussy kips, teasing her. "Mike please." She moaned and moved her hips against my stomach. I realised that she was standing kind of on her toes, otherwise my now hardening dick and her pussy would be in direct contact. I ignored her pleas and kept massaging her pussy lips and inner thighs. "Mike. Please." She let out. It was more of a command now. I still ignored her. "Mike, dammit! Stop teasing me." She let out angrily. She put her hand on mine and put my finger on her clit. I chuckled and kissed her shoulders, and started working on her clit. She was so wet that I slipped two fingers inside her easily. I started moving my fingers inside her and when she started moaning I knew I had hit her spot. I kept moving my fingers and rubbing on her clit, maintaining a rythm, moving slowly. I didn't.
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