"Oh God.


"Oh God..." I moaned shakily, "Please..." His hand left my soaking cunt, and slithered up between our torsos, leaving a slimy trail up my abdomen. He stopped to cup one heavy breast, and roughly pinched my nipple. I gasped. "Please...?" he said. "Please..." I cleverly repeated. I could take his teasing no longer. My hands raked a trail down his back to his ass, gripping it fiercely. For once, he obliged me by repositioning the head of his cock to the entrance of my pussy, nestling the hot tip between my hotter lips. I tried to pull his hips into mine, aching to feel the familiar spreading of his fat prick as it forged into my hole.

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