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Friday 2 November 2012

Dance Floor


I’m trying not to stare but I can’t help it.

They started off dancing, but it’s gradually morphed into one step away from sex on the dance floor.

As their bodies move to the music, the blonde slips her hands underneath the brunette’s shirt to play with her breasts.

Not to be out done, the brunette slides her hands down the back of the blonde’s pants and is clearly enjoying fondling her ass.

Their kissing is hot, almost needy as they begin grinding their hips. The sexual display makes me painfully aware of how horny I am as I lament my single status and my shyness, which looks like keeping me that way.

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