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Passion HolidayAnd hung up before Chris falls down." Lou nodded in agreement, and turned again toward Chris. Her eyes were still closed, and she was swaying from side to side, feeling the sensuality of the slower, lilting tempo. He stepped toward her and pulled her to him. He fitted his body against hers, wrapping his arms around her back. Without losing a step, Chris fell in against him, her arms sliding up Lou's back, pressing her flushed cheek against his chest. They began to dance. Eileen looked at her husband's crotch. It was a fraction of an inch away from the rounded vee-like curve of Chris's cunt. Sooner or later, Eileen knew her husband would have a pardon, and it would be pressed between Chris's thighs. It was exactly what she wanted. "I gotta take a piss," Michael said. He watched the dancing couple, and nodded in agreement. He walked past them and headed toward the bathroom. "I won't be long." When she heard the bathroom door close, Eileen wandered across the room, carefully avoiding the dancing partners, and she took a place on the edge of the mattress ...» |
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