“I missed you, hun.” she said, as she allowed her eyes to travel over my body. “Mmm … how sweet you are. You wore my favorite shirt.” “Yes... I -” I stopped, as she slipped her hands under my shirt. “What are you doing?” “Don’t you worry about what I’m doing.” She laughed. “Keep talking.” “Well, as I was saying … I was thinking about …” I stopped again, as I felt her unsnap my bra. “No… not here.” “Why the fuck not? It’s just you and me, hmm?” She laughed cynically, drawing her hands out of my. "You don't get to just make me cum whenever you want! I'm the one doing the fucking, not you!"She managed to thrust backwards, pull the panties aside, and impaled herself in one smooth motion. She cried out and growled at the same time, and then she started slamming her hips against me. Her lips slammed into mine as she eagerly tasted her own flavors on my lips. I tried to grab her hips, to slam up into her, but she wrestled my arms over my head and held them there as she controlled our speed. More

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