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Journal Entry: April
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My boyfriend (of 3 minutes) and I love to role play. Last night was no different – as we were eating dinner he dropped his napkin. I picked it up and in my hottest French accent I said, ”You dropped your napkin Monsieur. Allow me.”
I bend over in front of him to pick up the linen napkin. The tight dress that hugs my firm bottom is totally in his view. Instead of handing it to him I do a reverse sit on his lap – much like an exotic club dancer would do. Slowly I grind against him. Up and down. Up and down. Continue reading and see my pussy.
Kisses,
April
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Posted on : Sep 17, 2014
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