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Six rules for my hot neighbor(3)
They rocked against each other for a minute in silence. Kirk looked down at her asshole, trying to decide if anal s*x was something he wanted to try with her. Jane worked her hands up her legs, until her palms were on her ass cheeks. Then she told him, "Grab my wrists." Kirk did, and Jane stood part way up, going from a jackknife position to more of a ninety-degree bend at the waist. "Hold on tight." Kirk held her arms as Jane rocked back against him, and he struggled to maintain his balance. She'd clearly done this before, because she wasn't afraid of falling. He, however, had to step back with one foot, to ensure he wouldn't tip. He heard her say, "What's Rule Number Two, baby?" "Any... ugh.... anytime I want." "That's right." Jane bounced harder as she talked to him, without looking
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