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.She'd barely had enough time to pull her hands up when He'd stormed into her bedroom. She froze and tried to control her ragged breaths, they were so...loud in the quiet stillness of the room, His silence just making them sound worse. He stared down into her eyes and watched her intently, taking in her hot and bothered state - her unruly hair, tendrils framing her face, her rosy cheeks, the way her chest moved due to exertion, her shiny hands, slick with moisture. The most delicious thing about. I pressed back with my own. As he kissed me, I felt his dick rubbing against my pussy. Not entering me, just rubbing there. His long shaft pressing between us. My legs were wide. Allowing him full access. A part of my mind thought I should stop him. Should get a condom out of my purse. But in the heat of the moment, I just wanted this to happen. I felt the head of his cock as it found the slippery entrance to my vagina. Our juices mingling together. His cock slid around there for a few. More

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