ANDY MILES

there in

ed and the next moment, she was crying. She hated it when she acted out of character, it alwa

she isn'

he drove down the neighborh

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to catch a criminal on the red act and just as expected, Andy was curled up on the bed, her whimpers fill

at her waistline, looking down at Andy

are a grown up lady, it really is

even know

ds wide in the ai

ny this time. She sat with on her the bed, her

wheels in her head was telling her but nah, she couldn't

and those boobs well enough to drive a man crazy"

he memories, they were flooding b

as am

barely hear her. It felt as though she was mu

hat took me home, isn't it Mia. The good girl suddenly is the one stay

d hardly was aware of what I wa

essed up. She tied her hair in a quick mes

tion Andy Mile

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ay one more word, Andy w

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dea of being in sexual pleasure rather than a drunken state. His touches were perfect. His lips travelled at the right places and that moment when the tip of his tongue had found the tip of her clit and unexpectedly, a moan escaped her lips and then another one. He

in that bathroom o

ng al

er her breath, she couldn't believe sh

ants and a loose top, her hair loose on her shoulders and barefo

t long on a shower. You never

s placed in front of her. The moments in the bathroom got her once again

ath Mia, what else

sing look threateni

ast details of the stran

Mia gasped, dropping the frying fork down in the pan,

me you got to

only conversation she could

those words repeat once again in her memory, m

miling And

he was lost. Maybe, the other night had her feeling bad but that sm

was groaning, sh

mbarrassed in front of y

get to kno

repl

ic manner, raising an eyebrow to A

o silence, eating bacon eggs and A

irl, your first class starts

ings, Andy smiled. She had things to w

ways re