The weeks and months of the endless flirting end as my warm hand slides up under her short skirt and encounters silky smooth thighs. I feel a rush of excitement as she issues a soft moan as my fingers glide across the warm and wet piece of silk covering her pussy. The heavy velour house curtains are closed so the sound of her soft moaning travels no further than the main stage. All the
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