”By now she didn’t seem to be breathing in or out, or even blinking. She stared at me, trapped. Finally she looked down at the table. After a l...ng moment she spoke, in a barely audible voice: “Yes.”I gently shook her clasped hands with mine until she looked up at me again. I gave her a small nod of encouragement, letting her know she was doing well, then spoke again: “Yes…what?”For a moment there was a flare of anger in her eyes at this deliberate attempt at humiliation. I held her gaze. As usual, when we got aroused, we would begin touching each other, through the clothing. This time, I soon began lightly rubbing Michelle's crotch through her bicycle pants. She was wearing black cotton leggings, to the calves, and a loose fitting t-shirt with the logo of the Hard Rock Café on it. I began running my hand and arm up in between her breasts on the outside of her t-shirt, letting her tits rise and fall with their own weight, surrounding my hand. This was a show for my buddy Mark,. More

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