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nipples, and began circular motions as I felt the imaginary
fabric caressing them to their full alertness. I gazed
again into the mirror, as I guided a hand to my panties, I
felt the texture of the satin ribbon daintily tied in bows
against my hips.
I tugged gently at the ribbon until the bow came untied, the
corner of the panty fell down exposing the skin just to the
side of my vagina. My stare into the mirror had become
fixed as I stroked the skin with my littlest finger. I
watched myself convince my other hand to render the other
bow unsecur
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