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sexual fantasy story of Elena Fujimori :
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ully stop the feeling. The thought of
Kevin's hand between my thighs flashed in my mind. By now Jeff had me
locked in his arms and my top was completely untied and laying across
my belly. His hands and mouth were setting me on fire. I kept thinking,
"I'm not going all the way." I thought of Diane, not 10 yards away
with Bobby. I wondered if both og them were naked under the blanket.
I could imagine that I I looked out there, that I would see him on top of
her, moving up and down. The thought sent a wave of heat through my body.
Suddenly, there was a loud clap of thunder and the rain really poured
down. We could hear Diane screaming and laughing and saying, "Let's run
for it." I refused because of my state of unress - - at least that's
the excuse my mind made. As soon as they were gone, Jeff's hand was on
my ass. Again I was thinking that since he was only touching my bathing
suit, it was o.k.
With that thought not yet erased, he slipped his hand under the
soft material so that he was feeling and squeezing my bare bottom.
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