Favorite Blog: SEEHERSQUIRT SEE HER SQUIRT put his hand on the back of her neck, under her hair. Then he ran his fingers along her shoulder to the top of her arm, the skin exposed by the sleeveless blouse. They stood facing each other. Their eyes locked.
The man lightly placed his hands on her waist and lifted her. Lyn・s eyes widened and she reached with her hands for the top of the copier. Just that quickly, she was on the machine.
She exhaled a nervous giggle, feeling the excitement flow through her body. Lyn watched as Terry turned and closed the door to the room, pushing in the lock on the handle at the same time.
Returning to the copier and Lyn, Terry slid his hands down her bare legs and slipped off her shoes, letting them fall to the floor. He pushed them aside with his own shoes and looked back at the legs dangling in front of him.
Terry・s hands touched the outside of Lyn・s knees, moving up until vanishing under her skirt. At first he suspected her of wearing no panties. His hands reached her waist before feeling the thin material of her thong.
By now, the little skirt was pushed up so that it barely covered her pussy. Lyn felt Terry・s fingers wrap around the thong and begin to pull. She lifted herself off the copier and the panties appeared from under the skirt.
He slid them down her legs and deposited them with her shoes. She wondered if he could see her shaking, because her entire body felt as if it were trembling. Lyn prayed she wouldn・t have to unbutton her blouse. She had a compelling urge to simply watch him take her.
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