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. She sure seemed to be fully occupied, but maybe he'd have welcomed an excuse to stop going down on her. Danny, that was. Then again, I countered, he seemed to be as much into it as she was. Feeling brave, I finally touched her pussy through her jeans, trying to keep my touch as light as hers had been on my cock. Ginger stood about five-eight, with honey blond hair, which flowed in unruly waves over her shoulders, enormous cornflower-blue eyes, a dusting of freckles across the bridge of her nose, and a wide, full pair of lips, which begged to be kissed. She raised her finger to her. secretary. She sure seemed to be fully occupied, but maybe he'd have welcomed an excuse to stop going down on her. Danny, that was. Then again, I countered, he seemed to be as much into it as she was. Feeling brave, I finally touched her pussy through her jeans, trying to keep my touch as light as hers had been on my cock. Ginger stood about five-eight, with honey blond hair, which flowed in unruly waves over her shoulders, enormous cornflower-blue eyes, a dusting of freckles across the bridge of her nose, and a wide, full pair of lips, which begged to be kissed. She raised her finger to her. secretary. She sure seemed to be fully occupied, but maybe he'd have welcomed an excuse to stop going down on her. Danny, that was. Then again, I countered, he seemed to be as much into it as she was. Feeling brave, I finally touched her pussy through her jeans, trying to keep my touch as light as hers had been on my cock. Ginger stood about five-eight, with honey blond hair, which flowed in unruly waves over her shoulders, enormous cornflower-blue eyes, a dusting of freckles across the bridge of her nose, and a wide, full pair of lips, which begged to be kissed. She raised her finger to her. She sure seemed to be fully occupied, but maybe he'd have welcomed an excuse to stop going down on.