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  I had cut off the top three buttons, the total effect being to push her breasts up solo masturbation to spill out of the blouse, the tops of solo masturbation her nipples visible. The thin cotton was stretched so tight that the solo masturbation rest of her nipples were clearly visible through the near-transparent material. The blouse was short enough so that her midriff was bare. I watched her plump bottom jiggle from below the hem of the skirt as she scampered off to get ready.
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I walked over to where Joe was lying, still retching as the pain and nausea raced through his body. With that I spit in his face as he lay there moaning. I turned around to see Bambi return. Several coats of mascara and eyeliner accented her eyes. A dark blush solo masturbation and thick, bright solo masturbation red lipstick completed the look. She had put on my favorite shoes, red stiletto heels, open-toed with 5-inch heels. The ridiculous heels affected her gait, making her tits stick out even further as they lifted her ass.
 
   
  The overall look was to make her appear like the cheap whore she was. "Come on bitch, you have a long night solo masturbation ahead of you" I said as I pushed her out the door to my waiting motorcycle. I pushed Bambi out the front door. I enjoyed watching her tense up, knowing that our little scene could be seen by the entire neighborhood solo masturbation. Stepping outside, I walked behind her as solo masturbation we approached my Harley.
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  As she stopped beside it, I hugged her from behind, pulling her close to me. My hands roamed over her tits, squeezing them, making them solo masturbation bulge even further out of the too-small blouse I had dressed her in. As a low solo masturbation sigh escaped from solo masturbation her parted lips, I reached down to lift her skirt and rub her bald mound. I could feel her rock her hips as my leather-covered fingers played with her slit, the tips wetted solo masturbation by solo masturbation the free flowing juices there.