Strangely, I felt no anger, disappointment or humiliation at this rejection. My one thought was that now Mabel could be mine, and I could be hers. Jes...ie, I found I could brush out of my thoughts as if she had never existed. My strongest feeling was that I could not tell Mabel about this letter until we were completely private that afternoon. Meanwhile, she would have to suffer and there was nothing I could do to comfort her without the risk of giving our assignation away. That afternoon at. She movedthe lace material to the side and opened her labia for my pleasure anddipped her middle finger inside. She worked it in and out lasciviouslyworking up a great rythm and more wetness.Her moans became louder and I stood up and pressed my pussy into her ass.She stood up and pressed back against me and rubbed my thighs as I kissedher neck. I reached around her waist and ran my hand down until it wasbeneath her panties and creeping for her slit. She cooed as my middlefinger slid over her. More

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