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Wendy Colby lay naked in her hotel room, stretching her bare, long legs on the king-sized bed. The soft, fuzzy sensation of the blue fluffed cotton blanket rubbing against her inner thighs sent chills rippling up and down her spine. She closed her eyes and squeezed her firm, flattened buttocks together, sliding them back and forth against the smooth topsheet.
“Ohhh,” Wendy whispered as she opened her full red lips and let out a tiny gasp of delight. The slick, subtle friction of her slick, cuntal surfaces rubbing against her partially-hooded clitty was steadily pushing her toward climax. The beautiful twenty-six-year-old blonde felt her half-dollar-sized nipples tingle and screw up while an exhilarating, hot wetness spread over her belly and down to her crotch. Wendy pushed her legs further apart, moaning softly as she felt her fat, outer labes peeled apart from the movement. Her heart pounded like a triphammer as she successfully fought the desire to reach down with her slender fingers and touch her swelling clit. That would come later. Right now she was enjoying this teasing. Wendy’s mind buzzed with excitement while the steady pulsing itch in her cunt grew to an ache. The blonde could feel something hot and oily trickling through the dewy jungle of her blonde snatch hairs. Her pussylips were fat and red now, puffing out and folding around each other. Her clit seemed to burn like a tiny, red jewel.
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