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One look was all she needed. Every time he bent over she had an
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uncontrollable urge to run over and rub her clit against his nice
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ass.
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As Angel lended over her bed watching Brad working on his car, she
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noticed as she fantasized about him that she was rubbing her pussy
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back and forth across the edge of her bedpost.
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She thought to herself, enough of this bullshit, she had to do
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something about this. She quickly went to the bathroom and
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showered. Angel carefully did her hair and makeup. She slowly
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patted on her imported talcum powder. Tracing small circles about
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her hardened nipples. She slid her powder blue cut-off tee shirt
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over her head. Turning, she smiled as she glanced in the mirror
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at the sight of her erect nipples blushing through the thin
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material. Fastening her carter belt about her waist, she reached
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for the silk stockings she'd been saving for just such an
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occasion. "Oh, Shit!" which panties should she wear. Of course
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she thought to herself, the red/black lace. What better colors to
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wear when seducing a man. Damn, how her cunt tingled.
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"Hi Brad" she breathed, bending over just enough to allow him to
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see the swell of her rounded breast, while running her tongue
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acrossed her lips.
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"Hey! Angel" Brad replied. Finally looking up to see Angel's
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breast through the sheer tee shirt.
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Angel noticed the bulge appear between Brad's thighs. "Uhhm, it's
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awfully hot out here today, how about taking a break and having a
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nice cold beer with me?" "Lead the way, Angel." Brad replied.
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Once inside Angel turned on the stereo to some pulsating rock.
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She got them both a beer and rolled a few joints for them to
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share. As they chatted Angel slowly slid her leg up onto the
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couch, allowing her skirt to gently ride-up to reveal her lace
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panties. "How about a shot-gun, Brad?" Angel said as she leaned
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over to Brad. He placed his hands upon her hips, slidding them
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down to her well rounded ass. She inched back slightly so that
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his fingers slid around to her clit. She throw the roach into the
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ashtray. Angel slid her hands down Brad's chest to rest upon his
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pants buckle. With deft fingers she quickly undid his buckle and
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eased down his zipper. She gingerly reached into his pants and
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pulled out his erect cock. Lowering her head, she placed his
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prick between her lips. Slowly she slid her tongue around the
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edge of his head. Increasing the pressure she systematically
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moved her tongue up and down his vein. The scent, the taste,
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man's cum was meant to be tasted. As Brad's breathing increased
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Angel knew it was time. Slowly she stood up and slid her skirt
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down her legs to the floor. In one swift move she stepped out of
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her skirt and slid her hand up to the right bow of her underwear.
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Untying first the right and then the left one. She slid her
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fingers between her wet lips, slighty part them and allowing Brad
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a glimpse of her engorge clit. Christ, it was huge. Brad moved
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his hands along her thighs, caressing her wet pussy. Parting her
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lips, he placed his lips upon her mound. The sweet wetness of her
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was almost enough to make him cum. Angel moved her pussy back and
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forth in time to the music and Brad's tongue. Brad gently pushed
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Angel back as he rised up from the floor. Parting her legs he
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rubbed his cock against her pussy until her found her beckoning
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hole. Ramming his hugh rod into her.
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'Damn, it felt so good.' Angel thought. She raised her legs
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acrossed Brad's shoulders in order to feel his full thrust. "Fuck
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me...Fuck me hard, Brad" Angel breathed. "Make me cum...don't
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stop...faster, plleeeaaaaaseeee, ooooohhhhh harder
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baby......uuuummmmhhhhhhh yes, that's it......Oooohhhhhh God,
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Ooohh yeeesssss, yyyyeeeeessss." Angel cried as her body jerked
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as uncontrollable orgasms overcame her. Brad thrusted, feeling
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Angel's cunt devour him with ever spasm as her pussy came, he felt
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his prick burst as he shot his hot cum deep inside her.
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Angel smiled as she dressed, thinking her wonderful the next time
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would be when she introduced Brad to her friend Nikki.
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Uuuummmmmhhh Nikki, what a tasty little pussy she had thought
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Angel.
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But that's another story.
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