"I love you!" she said. I held her for a few minutes listening to her heartbeat slowly calm and feeling her wetness run out onto me. She then slowly...climbed off and laid next to me.I lay there on the bed, wrapped in the euphoria of my latest orgasm. Kristina leaned over and kissed me. "I love you too!" She ran her fingertips gently over my skin making me shiver. She laughed and traced them over my nipples and then down my sides. Her fingers worked downwards. She slowly traced them. Chrissie slipped her nylon sheathed foot into the first one, wriggling her toes to get them to the end of the closed toe shoe. The double ankle strap she buckled tightly. When the second shoe is on and strapped just as tightly, she stood and walked a few steps, tentatively. She wears heels a lot, but these felt different, the muscles in her calves were taught and she had to walk with her back straight and her shoulders back, emphasising her breasts even more. She slipped the soft leather choker. Im sure youve guessed by now that it was Summers dad calling me saying that she had gone off the road into a ditch, and that Summer had been transported to the university medical center in critical condition. I bundled up, going outside to start to dig my car out to get to the hospital as quick as I could. My car was completely iced over and without a second thought I ran two miles in the freezing cold, nearly falling on my ass several times (and doing so once or twice as well). Lungs nearly. .. oh it's too much, ... Oh God!"I took that as a signal to move on. I slid down to my knees, kissing my way across her belly toward the juncture of her thighs. My fingers paved the way lightly caressing her ahead of my descending lips. I reached her pussy with my fingers while my tongue was still tickling her belly button. She twitched violently when I first slid my fingers across her labia from her clit down to the bottom of her slit. Then I pulled my index finger up her very wet furrow.
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