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Chapter 37 by Syclops Syclops

What next?

She slips her hand inside her leggings [Ending B1]

"Okay, but keep your hands to yourself," she says as she takes up massaging her tit again, and then slipping her other hand inside her lycra leggings.

As she flicks away you can her the wetness of her vaj clear as day. Wow! It must soaked already, you think. You instinctively start speeding up your own hand motion.

She too picks up her speed, her free tit wobbling wildly and knocking into the one she is fondling, the squelching of her quagmire pussy louder and louder. You can't hold back and know your about to spaff your load.

"I'm about to cum!" You say, your eyes flicking between her tits and her hand working away at her vaj. As you look down you see her push inside her pussy, through the lycra you see she has buried two fingers deep inside her wet cave as she pumps herself to orgasm.

What next?

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