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Karen
Karen David was buried inside me. Absolutely buried. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. My legs were drawn up, my ankles over his shoulders. I shifted so that my pelvis met his thrusts. My clit was pressed against him. He moved slightly. I came. Again. It was his turn. I could feel his orgasm welling up from inside him. I whispered words of encouragement, told him I wanted his load. Then he came, grunting and groaning. I could feel his cock twitch, could feel his ejaculate inside me. He kissed me over and over, his lips soft and sweet (although they tasted and smelled like my cunt), his tongue exploring my mouth. We stayed that way for a while. Remarkably, he was still semi-erect. "Do you want to go again?", I whispered to him. "Maybe", he whispered back. "I'm just enjoying this right now." So was I. |
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A comment, just for you.
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Very sexy yes I'll go again
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