The sensation of his lips on my hand. I took the hand he had kissed and felt the wet of my knickers... wondering if he had felt it, while I had been pinned against him on the bike...Something so pure in her face, something so genuine. I wanted to protect her and, at the same time, I wanted to possess her. I wanted those long legs wrapped around me...
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