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still forcing my
mouth against you, constantly moving your hips to bring my mouth
into tighter contact with your body.
Your juices now cover my face; the taste of you is overpowering.
Your legs are spread ever wider, and so I put first two, then
three, then four fingers deep in your wet cunt. You moan in
response, an animal sound from deep in your throat.
You take my face in your hands and your lips are all over my face
licking your own love juices from me, kissing me deeply and
demandingly. I wonder how much longer you can continue.
Then your hands are grasping my shirt, pulling it out of my
pants; you claw at the buttons then, impatient, rip the shirt
open, sending buttons flying. You unfasten my belt and unsnap
the top button of my trousers, roughly parting the zipper. My
cock jumps out, already moist. You push my pants and shorts down
to my knees and kneel in front of me. Your face and breasts are
flushed with your desire, your eyes smoky.
You put your hand on my bare chest and push me back to the
ground. You pull off my shoes, then my pants. I lie on my b
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