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Her breasts sit high on her chest, nipples still erect and there are marks from where the top has been rubbing. 'Don't let this put you off, I only bought that top today and it was getting on my tits'. He laughs, removes his gloves and then his t-shirt. 'More equal now then?' 'Not bad either' she says, sounding appreciative of his gym time. 'Round three then' and she motions him in with her gloves. Closing in, the punches have become lighter and more playful. They clinch, heads on each other's. The stitches in her neck will need to come out in about three days, but you can take care of that on your own. I'm going to release you for processing tomorrow."He stood up to leave, "Evan will explain what to expect during processing. I'll see you in the morning to sign your release papers. Thanks for the pizza." He grinned at us and left.I munched slowly on another piece of pizza and pondered why I had to wait to talk to Evan about the flashback. Dr. Cummings must have a reason and didn't. I went back to rubbing my boobs and pinching my nipples. I slid one hand down my body and started rubbing my crotch. My pussy was getting wet, so it was time to loose the bikini bottoms. I pulled them off and threw them in my pack with the rest. I also pulled out my toys. I returned both hands between my legs, working two fingers into my pussy, and rubbing my clit with the other. I felt so turned on and naughty masturbating out in the open like this. I had brought a sort of large, realistic. “Here’s your dinner.” I placed my head between her legs. I sucked and fingered her pussy until she orgasmed. She then undressed me and sucked my cock until I became hard. She placed me down on the bed and rode my cock like it was her last ride. I shot a load into her. She collapsed on top of me. I fell asleep with her on top of me. She awoke in a few hours and she woke me by sucking our dried juices off my cock. I became hard again. I asked her if she wanted me inside her again. She shook her.
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