And he knew she wanted to continue once her ass was on the bed. He knew this because she slid that beautiful ass he had just been fondling back to the edge of the bed and towards him. Not only that, but as she did so she spread her legs almost as wide as she possibly could. Her right knee brushed against him near his crotch. He instinctively moved slightly to the right and let his covered Dick push against her knee for a brief second. This reminded him of what he'd been missing. But yet his attention was more focused on what lie between those open legs.This was getting interesting. The yellow panties were still on; however, they were driven so far inside her wet pussy that they resembled an almost invisible thong. The hair all around the edges of her pussy was matted down to her skin. Even though it was still rather dark, it was very clear that her crotch had now graduated from "moist" to thoroughly wet. If it weren't for his magazines, he might not fully know what he was looking at.. " I think..." I said, trying to ignore the hunger in my gut. "... thatthat might be a good deal." Fuckin' A, it's a good idea," Lakam said.I forced myself then to open the door and step out into the corridor."That's my girl," Lakam said. "Now lets head down a couple of floors."The corridor was deserted, but then there were only a few tenants onthis floor. Lakam let out a loud Caw again and I froze. "Can you stop doing that," I said. "People will hear." Can't nobody hear me," Lakam said confidently. "I'm dead. I'm not evenhere to them, unless I want to be that is. And you can fuckin' talk tome all you want, they won't hear that either." What the hell?" I asked confused. "How does that work?" Well," Lakam said. "You know when you're talking to me don't you?" Well, yeah, I guess." Then that's all we need," Lakam said. "Magic doesn't have to be fuckin'logical you know." And that's what this is? Magic?" I asked. "What do you think?" Lakam said sarcastically. "Do you normally turninto a.
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