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... s aching as it went under the palms of his hands, the kitchen island creaking as she opened up even more with her thighs.
Her auburn hair fell on her flushed cheeks, her green eyes shining with Playbook-inspired lust half-closed and starving.
Her sweater was bulging over her full breasts, lacy bra forgotten, and her nipples set hard in the cool air.
"What your... Name" She panted, her jeans disarranged at her ankles, her lacy black panties forced aside, his slickness agai ...
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