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Lucy murmured her appreciation and almost instinctively made her way from Susan's ass to her pussy gently rubbing the pubis mound. Susan's pussy was w...t and warm. Susan could smell arousal but couldn't tell if it was hers or Susan's. Susan kissed lower until she got to Lucy's waist. Susan gently pulled Lucy's pants off of her nubile lover revealing that Lucy wore no panties. "You naughty girl," Susan smirked. Lucy leaned back on the desk giving Susan easier access to her eagerly awaiting. "Stupid Navy Pants," she groaned, "Whose lame brain idea was it to put all these buttons here? Hasn't the Navy ever heard of a thing called a zipper?"I smiled, knowing what a real pain in the ass our dress blue pants can be. We call them 'Cracker Jacks', because when you wear them you look just like the kid on the Cracker Jack box.Bailey lowered his hand and stroked Jennifer's head sympathetically. "Sorry babe. The thirteen buttons are supposed to represent the original thirteen colonies. Just. More

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