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Your country not here? Contact us. Sweet Jane. BDSM Its was early in the afternoon. I walked into the living room and Jane was there with a couple of her friends.
I carefully peel back the elastic band on my boxers to reveal the tattoo just below my belly button. I facing the girls now, and Jane is sitting slightly behind me.
I go to put my boxers back into place when Jane suddenly pulls my boxers out of my grip and down to my ankles. I quickly reach for my boxers to pull them back up.
When I bend over, Jane's hand is between my thighs, gently cupping me. Her other hand reaches around. She pulls me back so that I am sitting next to her, still facing the girls, who are now looking a little nervous but still smiling and chattering away. I feel the cool air against my body and the fabric of Jane's clothes beside me as she begins stroking me.
