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Post by sildante on Dec 30, 2006 0:21:51 GMT
*He threw her onto the couch, gently and jumped on top of her, kissing her neck*
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Post by Mercy Grace on Dec 30, 2006 0:24:27 GMT
She smiled moaning a little as he kissed her neck her fingers running through his hair
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Post by sildante on Dec 30, 2006 0:26:53 GMT
*He threw off his belt as he was still kissing her*
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Post by Mercy Grace on Dec 30, 2006 0:28:05 GMT
Her skirt was showing some of her though as they kissed she untied what she wore under the skirt letting it fall to the ground.
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Post by sildante on Dec 30, 2006 0:33:35 GMT
*He unzipped his pants before going into her, as they moved about, getting faster*
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Post by Mercy Grace on Dec 30, 2006 0:37:05 GMT
Her hands rested on his chest letting out moans all was going so fast, and passed the point of no return, Tony had a mistress and was only fair she could do the same, she loved both Sil and Tony and wouldn't pick between the two she had a smile on her face she moaned his name.
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Post by sildante on Dec 30, 2006 0:38:19 GMT
"Thats right, come to fuckin' daddy"
*Sil moaned as he continued having sex with her*
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Post by Mercy Grace on Dec 30, 2006 0:40:40 GMT
She smiled to what he said he was very fiesty and she liked that she was getting close to being over the edge sighing happily.
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Post by sildante on Dec 30, 2006 1:33:27 GMT
*He continued the magic as he smiled*
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Post by Mercy Grace on Dec 30, 2006 1:36:50 GMT
Amy moaned out his name one final time, sighing happily as her tense body held him close as she went over the edge, her panting slowing.
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Post by sildante on Dec 30, 2006 12:36:42 GMT
*Silvio lay there, next to Amy. He panted, then looked at his watch*
"Shit!"
*He started getting dressed*
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Post by Mercy Grace on Dec 31, 2006 3:57:26 GMT
She watched him and giggled, she stood up making herself presentable "What? Have a meeting with someone?" She said with a smile.
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Post by sildante on Dec 31, 2006 10:00:15 GMT
"I was meant to be meetin' some Jewish prick"
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Post by Mercy Grace on Jan 1, 2007 4:34:29 GMT
She found his Tie once he was done she stood in front of him and put it around his neck, she knew how to tie, ties many years ago. She looked up at the clock seeing it was her end of the shift she wrote down her number and slipped it in his pocket. "My cell number knock em dead Sil" She grinned.
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Post by sildante on Jan 2, 2007 1:02:54 GMT
"I have your number"
*He smiled, kissing her deeply*
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