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“Take your panties off,” I tell her as I remove my belt That falls on the chaise as well I’m not sure if I’ll use it or the tie

Trista’s hands go to the zipper at the back of her skirt, but I give a hard shake of my head “Leave the skirt on”

I pop the button and release the zipper on my pants as Trista reaches under her skirt and shimmies out of her underwear They land on the floor next to

I make no further move to disrobe but instead hold my hand out to Trista Without hesitation, she places her palentle tug, I pull her closer to the chaise lounge and order, “Straddle it”

She followsover until she’s standing over the furniture with her legs spread Her eyes are slightly glazed, and she’s fallen into a sexual haze where you let your instincts and needs guide you She’s pliable right now, and I’iven in completely to the experience

“Pull your skirt up Let me see what you have under there”

Her hands treorgeous ass to the people standing behind the chaise watching

I raise ain, and I’ with uncertainty now and I almost feel sorry for her

Almost

I won’t bother to alleviate her fears right now because it’s the discomfort of this situation, she’ll soon found out, thatto push her hard because of that

“Touch yourself,” I tell her with a nod doard her pelvis

She lets out a quavering breath, her eyes fluttering closed But when she opens theht there turnsup rees, she slides her hand over her pubic bone and through the trier inside of herself She drags it out slowly, right over her clit, which causes her to let out a sainst nore it Instead, I take Trista by the shoulders and push her down to sit on the chaise lounge This leaves her legs spread wide, which is a good start but I want more