Her small black socks stayed on as he mounted atop her.They kissed. Again. He brushed her thick bangs from her face. She reached around her thigh. He ...aised his hips. She aimed his cock. They both groaned.“You are wet as fuck,” he smirked.“Yeah, since we first left The Hall,” she panted. “Fuck me.”He was a man who could follow instructions. She grabbed his right hand and they laced their fingers. Eye to eye, he thrusted and she heeled kicked the bed to meet him.“Oh, sugah...” Her accent became. I walked over to him and gave him a hug. His hugs are what throw my head for a loop. It isn't the typical hug you give a friend you're happy to see. It's a "get close as possible, his hands on my hips" sort of hug. Absolutely pussy wetting. As we parted I looked up at him making sure my eyes would speak volumes so he would at least subconsciously get the idea of fucking me into his head at that moment. I thought to myself "you must act now, the chance is right in your face". Before he could. More

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