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What's a girl to do?

A moment's lust

'Remove your panties.'

No, I thought, as I felt the colder air.

'On the table.'

No, I thought, as I saw my pink panties on the table.

'What will you have, Miss?' The waitress saw my panties and smiled.

'You can have her,' my companion said.

The restroom was clean. The tiled floor cold on my knees. Her trimmed cunt wet.

She tasted sweet, but salty. Her clitoris was already shedding her hood. I sucked hard.

Her juices spilt on to me.

She drenched my face, and blouse, revealing my pokies.

I returned to the table like that. My red face glistened. So did my cunt.

'You cannot orgasm yet,' was all she said.




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