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The tears begin to form in the corners of my eyes. I gaze at Jack.He looks at me and begins to break down, too. All that stiff police composure crumbling. "Renee. I just don't know what to do." I reach out and pull him towards me. I love his muscular shoulders and the strength I feel in his back. I look at him bravely smiling, trying to give me strength. Jack gently takes me in his strong arms pulling me into his chest. "It's all happening so quickly. She's alive, but in critical condition."I love his body and look forward to being close to him.I wince with the sudden pain. I push him away. "Oh, Jack. Stop." "Renee, what's the matter?" His deep brown eyes staring at me, his brow furrowing."Nothing, sweetheart. It's just that you were pulling me into your Sam Browne belt. The tear gas canister and handcuffs were pinching my breast."I reach out for him allowing him to lift me up, his arms holding my 130 pounds around my beautifully toned waist and soft rear end. I look him in the eyes.. One evening, while we were chatting, she proposed me and expressed how much she loved me. I couldn’t say no as I had same feelings for her too. We exchanged pictures, chatted on Facebook, whats-app, etc. Even we started sharing adult messages and video clippings. We discussed a lot about sex and were getting serious about our relationship. I use to dream of fucking her every single night and masturbated. We tried video chatting too. It was fun. She used to show me her new dress, introduced me to her flat mattes and some flying kisses. Couple of days later at around 11.30 PM, while we were video-chatting, I asked her casually if she could remove her top for me. She was nervous but she agreed after I requested twice. Oh, man. She had a beautiful figure and was the owner of a sexy pair of breast. Her nipples were erect as if they were pointing towards me. I requested her to undress completely. He was scared but she agreed. What a moment it was. I had never seen a nude girl before. My.
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