#344533 - Becky walked ahead of us to Jessy’s front door and fished in the purse for a key. My eyes rolled back into my head as her tongue circled the tip and she began to move her hands up and down the shaft. She wasn’t there when I turned back inside from closing and locking the front door, but I heard her in the kitchen – glasses rattling in the sink.
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