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Leaning forward she searched for his mouth, both of her hands finding their way into his lap, stroking the hard erection in his jeans. Slowly she eased the zipper down, then opened the button, reaching inside his boxers to search for his hardness. Encasing his shaft with both of her hands she held it, while slowly rubbing her thumb across the tip of his dick, spreading the pre-come that had collected there all around. Her kisses stifled his moans as she slowly began to massage his shaft, her soft hands feeling like velvet on his erection. Breaking their kiss she bend over his lap, gently kissing the head of his dick, then taking it into her mouth she slowly starts to suck. Leaning his back against the chair and closing his eyes he gives into the pleasure of having a blowjob. Her rubbing hands and sucking mouth make him cry out in pleasure, but right before he is getting ready to climax she stops, then lifts her head up to smile at him broadly in the darkness. Hiking her skirt up even.

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