Hardçore with my baby

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Sebastian and I made our way to the balcony, still holding each other's hands. The wind was just as precious as it had been the night before. "Do you feel that?" I called to him, permitting the wind to lift my hair above my head. As if Sebastian willing to have sèx with me wasn't enough to get rid of the feeling of uneasiness that had accompanied me here, the breeze took every memory of today away and I couldn't help but focus on nothing but the present. "Forget the breeze and fucķ me." He snatched my waist and pulled me closer to him. I chuckled a little, slapping his chest with a gentle brush of my hand. "Language." I said but the word was muffled by his lips against mine. He got out of his clothes one after the other, getting rid of the tie next. I did myself the honour of pulling

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