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I knew it! I could do it.

Thorne gave in to my seduction when I felt his hand down the hem of my dress, slowly pulling it up. I helped him in stripping me off.

While his hands were unsnapping my brassiere, I was unbuttoning his pajama top. And when my full and firm breasts were finally bare and free, I gently rubbed them against his hard rock body. My n*pples harden. I was burning. And so he was.

I knew there was no way to escape now. My body and mind were united as one, both lost in desire and need.

Maybe it was time to free myself,...