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The place is jumping. You want another ticket for next week?" No, I don't think so. Just a scratch ticket. Henry, do you have to tell anyone who bought the winning ticket? I don't want to come forward until after the first of the year. Taxes and everything, you know." Sure, I won't say anything. I get a bonus for selling the ticket and I'll get that next week whether the winner is identified or not. There is going to be a lot of speculation, though. Jane know about it?" No, and don't you tell her either. I'm planning on courting her and I don't want a whole bunch of money to have any bearing on my courtship." Hell, Jack, you don't have to court her. Take her to bed. That's all the courting she needs." Henry looked closely at me. Could be a little satisfied smile had crept onto my features. "Son-of-a-bitch, you have already done that haven't you? Congratulations. If there were ever two people made for each other you two are." I scratched my ticket. Back on track again. Two dollars. I. Kellie reached her hand down to unzip my shorts and freed my pulsing hard cock. As Kellie began to squeeze and massage my shaft, she slid down my thigh slightly, arching her back to press her mound and clit over my thigh, and kissed her way down my neck to my chest. I pulled Kellie up and lifted her dress over her head, and then took off my own shirt as she eased herself back down over my thigh, grinding her pussy against me. Kellie teased her tongue her tongue around my nipples as she stroked my hard shaft. Massaging over her her back with one hand, I slid my other hand down under her panties and massaged her ass. Slowly teasing my fingers down, then pressing a fingerip against her puckered rim. She gasped at the feel of my finger teasing her ass and pressed her pussy harder against my thigh, squeezing her wetness against me. Lust was surging through me as I grabbed Kellie's hips to slide her back up to mount my hard pre-cum glistening cock. But, she suddenly wriggled free from my.
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