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Inside, I did clamp down, just barely stemming my release. And then the vibrator started up again. I'd heard the steady humming before I felt the plastic tip move along the outside of my pussy, but my body still jerked as though I'd been electrocuted.
Although it was useless, I clawed at the cushion under me again.
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That he'd give up on me. But he never did. Instead, he continually encouraged me. Reminded me that he would be there for me. And he admitted I'd had his heart from that day in the mall.
" "Shh. " He was behind me a moment later, turning me into his chest. His fingers brushed my hair off my forehead before his lips pressed there. "Are you more worried about what she has to say or what you need to get off your mind?" I hugged him tight, burying my face in his shoulder. "Mine.
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Looked forward to what was to come. He was warm against my palms. The head so soft under my lips. Salty from precum already. Gently, I hefted his balls and fondled them between my fingers and thumb.
If I'd thought the morning had dragged, the afternoon was even worse. The shoppers and the employees were both running out of patience, the crowds had increased, and no one really wanted to take the time to answer a consumer survey about their dish soap and laundry detergent.
At one point, I wondered aloud if we'd have better luck offering up his Naughty List I'd found last year. Chris gasped at me, his hand on his cheek.