THIGH MASAGE

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"Leave me alone," I said to Sam who had me pinned against the wall, my whole body was in his, I couldn't move an inch. "Why? You don't like my hands on your soft bums," I said with a raspy deep low voice whilst squeezing them so tight continuously. I couldn't continue pretending like I was not enjoying his squeeze, even thought it was so tight, but I was actually enjoying it to a point I let out my breathing. I felt his hands moving slowly bellow my bums and grabbed them while pulling me up making me to bury my head on his left neck and I was just panting no stop feeling my throat becoming dry because I was enjoying, I was high. I clawed my claws on his back through his t-shirt when he was moving, rubbing his moving between my thighs and it felt like heaven with the friction he was creat

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