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Chapter 12 by knightarmor007 knightarmor007

Who does the bottle stop on ?

The mystery lover

You have no idea who the bottle stopped on, you just sit in place a little nervous on what was to happen and a little excited hoping it's Miranda again. Strangely you even hoped it'd be your mom too. She looked ravishing and you knew you had to have her.

After a short while, you feel two soft hands run along your arms lifting them up and hen pulling your shirt off. You then start to feel the mystery person's soft lips kiss your neck, slowly kissing its way down to your nipples and sucking on them. Your nipples grow hard instantly as soon as your feel their wet tongue on you. Their hands slowly felt up your chest and ran along your ribs finally down to your crotch feeling the rather large tent that had formed under your jeans.

You were relieved that it wasn't one of the guys, the hands were soft and it was too sensual for it to be either of the guys. Feeling a squeeze in your crotch you let out a low moan and then get pushed back as your lips wrap up with pair of someone else's. A tongue darting in and immediately you following suit as you raised your hands and held the figure by the waist. You try to feel the clothes she wore and make a guess but immediately your hands are taken away as she moves back.

A hand slides in between your legs and you could now feel it snake in between your hardon trying to cup your balls through your pants "Mmpph" you let out another moan wanting to take off your pants real bad. All this teasing driving you crazy. This has all the tracks and clues of being Sarah but was it thay obvious. Squinting your eye you try to get a better view but to no avail.

The feelings pause and you longer feel her hands on you, the longing growing inside you when you feel the pair of lips gently biting down on your hardon over the pants. You moan again and bucking a bit as your cock throbbed for more attention. She teases you even more drawing lines along the inside of your thighs, just as she is about to slide her hand inside he seemlines of your jeans Tom calls time and your mystery lover moves back leaving you in a frustrated mess.

What's next?

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