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... ver and pulled her onto all fours.

Grabbing her hips, I rubbed my now throbbing erection against her pussy.

She shivered, looking over her shoulder to watch as I nudged my dick between the swollen folds of her slit.

As I thrust into her, she arched backward with a high-pitched moan.

All the breath left my body in a harsh groan as her pussy clamped around me like a vise.

She was so hot...so tight and wet... sheathing my cock with a perfection unmatched by a ...

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