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Mindy shook her head this time, hopefully deep in thought and not crying into her pillow. The tube top accentuated her breasts; highlighting both their size and shape. With the skirt removed, Mindy opened her legs and Tiffany, who had moved to the floor, kissed her way up Mindy’s inner thigh, stopping when she reach Mindy’s visibly wet love tunnel. More! You didn’t use enough lube.” She answered, the sobbing gone, replace by a tone of complaint. Like that. The hotel agent looked Mindy top to bottom, with apprehension plain on his face.
