Phillip didn’t reply; he had heard Jessica’s optimistic praise before, and though he hoped her enthusiasm was warranted, he was fast getting tired. Tired of being turned down, tired of hunting for that big break that might not even be there. He held Jessica’s slender young body close to his, reassuringly. Nighttime settled quickly in the canyons of the city, and her radiant warmth felt good in the evening chill. His right hand was in his trousers pocket, and with his fingers, Phillip could feel the paper-thin fold of one-dollar bills. And that was all he had left from his final paycheck at the store, all until the elusive opening came his way.
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Leonardo laughed a throaty laugh, and rolled her off him and onto the floor of the beach pavilion, his swelling cock already pressing painfully against his tight pants. Then he slid his hand up under her skirt and along the soft, warm flesh of her inner thigh, and Isabella giggled, no longer trying to stop him. With thumb and forefinger thrust under the narrow crotchband of her panties, he slowly spread apart the soft, hair-lined lips of her wetly glistening pussy.
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Melanie’s mind was reeling under the effect of the Bloody Marys now, but at least she felt she could pretend to be gay when Jeannie Black and her lover, Slim, arrived! She couldn’t bear that Jeannie, the same Jeannie who had been her roommate in college, should see that she was unhappy. Melanie and Tony had been a twosome for so long in school that they had been regarded as the most likely to have a happy life. And Melanie was sure that they would have had if only sex hadn’t entered the picture in that ugly way. But for Jeannie to see that she and Slim were happier than Melanie and Tony would be a horrible blow for the proud young blonde.
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For minutes, he stood there, letting her finger play at his sac. He moaned as she toyed with his stirring balls. She caressed them and taunted them. Her fingers rolled their weighty shapes back and forth in the bag that held them. Then her hand was back on his prick. She grasped his rod tightly, squeezing its blood-filled thickness, as if testing the fatness of its circumference. Up and down along the inflexible length of his manhood, her clinging fist jerked until he groaned and his knees threatened to give way.
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