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... that spongy spot over and over with steady, relentless pressure. Kayla’s hips rolled in helpless little circles, chasing the friction, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her pussy was soaked—hot, slippery, clenching around my knuckles every time I dragged my fingers out just to slam them back in. The wet sounds filled the room, loud and filthy.
"God, listen to that," I murmured against her ear, voice low and rough. "Your cunt’s making such a mess for me. So fucking greedy. You’re d ...
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