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Lee
God, she is so f*****g perfect.
I knew as soon as my lips touched hers that I was f****d.
Why she hides this body of hers under baggy shirts and sweaters, I’ll never know. But I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t pleased to be one of what I think is probably only a handful of guys to unwrap her.
A moment of hesitation hits me where I wonder if I should stop what I’m doing and tell her about the bet. But the damn bet has no place here. It’s not why I’m doing this. Not at all. We can talk about it later. Or never.
I lean in and draw her n****e into my mouth. Her hand goes into my hair, and she moans. The sound makes my c**k push against the inside of my pants even more than it already is. I want to hear her make that sound when I’m deep inside her.
Once I have her thoroughly work
