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... quelching slaps echoed from between her flushed cheeks, the soft flesh already turning a bright, bruised pink from the friction.
Her rim clenched, a stubborn little ring of muscle struggling to accommodate his sheer girth.
Every push made her hips bounce forward. Her thighs trembled, slick with a sheen of sweat that caught the dim light.
Her hands clawed the bedsheets now, knuckles turning stark white as she crumpled the fabric with every helpless sob.
"H-hahhh—! ...
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