Dirty Doll

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SKYLA. He only lets me appreciate that view for a moment before he has me up on my knees against him. I gasp in pleasure as his lips crash against mine, his hands travelling over my body, faster and rougher. I whimper as his hands squeeze my ass before he turns me in his arms. His hands squeeze my breasts from behind, making me moan loudly. I rest my head against him as he twists my n*****s, kissing and sucking on my neck hard. Pleasure is consuming me, and I tilt my head, giving him better access to my neck as he continues his assault. “That’s it.” I whisper, his hands running down my stomach, and this time, his hand slips into my panties. I part my legs, hoping and silently begging to be touched, and this time he doesn’t disappoint. I cry out, swearing as his fingers part my lips

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