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here Jack swallowed, and pulled his shirt over his head. Then he began on his jeans...but his eyes never left Carolyn, especially now that she had her shirt off. His arousal, was obvious even before he got his pants down.
Carolyn was undoing her jeans, which she could still wear low on her hips. Her frame was small, so five months showed on her quite a bit, but she hadn't reached the unwieldy stage yet, for which she was glad. She stepped out of her pants and went to him, hands on his shoulders.