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“I’m Tom,” I said, offering her my hand.
“Sue,” she replied, as her hand slipped into mine.
Tiny Teen Pussy We ate in silence. No words were needed. We both knew what was going to happen. After finishing our meal, I lead her to the sleeping car. When we reached my berth, I opened the door and let her enter first. She stepped through the door without hesitation. I followed, closing the door behind me.
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Between lipstick and the occasional nip, our lips left trails of little red marks, a map of where they’d been. She dropped to her knees, her eyes looking deep into mine. She grabbed the base of my cock and lowered her mouth over it. I groaned as she deep throated my shaft. Her mouth was better than any pussy I’d ever fucked. I lay back and closed my eyes, savoring her skill.
