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'Here,' she grinned, rolling the now soaked panties down her long legs. Trish picked them up with her hand and cleaned his still sticky cock with the dry patch left on the piece of cotton. She pressed the damp piece of material into his hand pussy cream and kissed him softly on the mouth. 'A little souvenir. Who pussy cream knows, maybe we'll see each other again one day.'
Trent smiled and kissed Trish pussy cream again, savoring the taste of her soft lips. Breaking the kiss, Trent quickly pulled his pants up and stuffed Trish's panties into his pocket. Together, they walked back to Trent's cabin.
'Better sit down,' Trish whispered, glancing around. No one had stirred since Trent wandered out.
'Alright,' pussy cream Trent whispered pussy cream back. 'I have to thank you for the best plane trip that I'll ever have.'
Trish laughed softly. 'Believe me, the pleasure was all mine.'
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A little over two hours pussy cream later pussy cream, Trent walked off the plane with his mother and sister. He managed to sneak a wink to Trish without being seen and she blew him a little kiss pussy cream. |
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