The kinky cleaner with a dirty mind
That was definitely a giggle.
Kat must have someone in her studio and by the sound of it they’re having a good time.
Something about that giggle sounds very familiar.
I listen out to see if I can hear more, but no – not yet anyway.
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I’m aching to pull his head into my soft mounds and his hips into my groin. I want to feel his hardness inside me, filling me, satisfying me. I want to grind my hot little bud into him until I reach the point of no return.
But I can’t.
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‘Why do you keep looking at my feet? I’ve seen you doing it several times today… what’s going on?’
‘I… I… I just think…’
‘What?’ I demand.
‘I just think…well… you’ve got beautiful feet.’
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