#41862 - He smirked a little and eyed her over, briefly considering kissing her again before he persuaded himself to head for the door, offering her a wave as he made his way out into the cool freshness of day. “Hey, Amy, right?” he said, smiling warmly as he settled in his chair opposite her. Before long the bed was creaking under their weight, her heavy sack caressing up and down his thigh as she fucked him, the heat, the friction of his walls, the squeezing of his ring, it blanked her mind under a white carpet of pleasure, it was addictive and she knew she would never be able to just jack off again, she needed someone now, someone to fuck, or, make love to.
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