Both of them were sweating and Julie's hair was a mess. Jeff stroked Julie's back until she decided she needed to be upright. He grasped her under her arms and pulled her onto his lap, kissing her neck and caressing her tits.
Cheryl would be disappointed; those tits were supposed to be fucked.
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