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an she can handle? She goes from that giggly silly person to '

tive for most of the time. She was just how I like my women, slim but with curves. If you listen to her, she would sa

tared at her reflection while holding up

d was elsewhere as I lo

ling my butt and help

ou in that white

t with a giggle in her voice. "It'

with your bus

of a lot of leering men," she said. "How about t

button-up design which I like as I ca

ugh," I sai

he agreed gig

a look," I said a

" I whistled, "ju

did just one more button

ny," she said looki

et your arse moving or the party

ng my way to the bar I got her a large white wine with a

p," I en

and I got a couple o

irl here," I whispered in he

r there that's almost wearing tha

" I asked in

how could you miss with her bi

etition,

, "so why are half the guy

in spades," I said, reaching betwee

at," she

, I thought, more win

I said handing ove

er tits she didn't say anyt

whispered in her ear, whi

ide the front of her dress

beat; Shit, what a sight. The busty blonde couldn't leave it, couldn't have some ot

t those two," said a g

o a slower beat there was a rush to take them in their arms. Now, I'm not the sort of guy who is obsessively possessive with his possessions, god, try saying that after a few drinks. Anyway, I fi

e, gents,

urn," her present

"She's my girlfriend, she came with me a

aid and meek

imbo was his

slut," I whispe

ht," she

a few minutes when I noticed the

fuck?' I

on?" I asked

of the bedrooms," he whisper

oreen?"

th the big tits," he

I whispered, "sha

e fucked," J

," I p

e inside it was full. I looked around and t

ame a cry f

arge guy was pumping between them. I looked over Jane's shoulder to watc

e as she too watched

e of that

reply, she

fter the guard had changed

the wall and kissed her, my hands ranging over her body. I u

me," s

led her downstairs and out into the garden. We passed quite a few people on the way and they

her knickers, I rippe

e