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Then she felt his fingers spreading her lips, as he gently ran the cloth up, and down the thick folds of her pussy. Her breath quickened, as conflicting urges once again assaulted her mind. She wanted to jump off the bed, and run, but at the same time, she never wanted him to stop touching her. She shook her head from side to side, gasping, and whimpering, as he slowly caressed the entrance of her tight little hole with the washcloth, her mental conflict deepening. There you go. he said with an air of self satisfaction, and as she heard the washcloth drop to the floor, she sighed, and thought, Now I can go home. However, just then she felt something warm, and wet rubbing up, and down her creamy slit. Before she even lifted her head up off the pillow, she knew what she would see. Sure enough, as she looked down, she saw his face buried in her crotch, as his tongue licked her all over her virginal pussy, swirling around her clitoris. She threw her head back onto the pillow. The fear,.

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