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56 — “Bend over.”
“You know… that day I had to pick you up at the bar, you got me so damn hard.” Julian says low, almost hoarsely, rubbing the tip of his d**k against my entrance, threatening to penetrate it. I can't answer him, all that escapes my lips are muffled moans. “You were so cunning, asking me not to leave you alone… do you know what you did?” I bite my lips, denying it with my head… even though I have a brief notion. “Rubbing those t**s on me, smelling my neck, touching my body… I wonder if you wanted my cock.” He thrusts his hips forward slightly, penetrating just the tip into me. And I moan again, arching my body up into a full shudder. When his hand supports my lower back and pulls me against his body again, I throw my arms around his neck, undulating my hips, sliding myself even
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