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f**k! I cursed within me, how was I going to get rid of my addiction from Scott. He keeps making me come back to him after every sinful encounter. He came on top of me and pulled my legs towards him as he placed himself to stay in between my legs. He leaned close to me so that our body were pressed against each other but he held his weight up slightly so I didn't get crushed by him. I could feel his c**k hard and long pressing against the walls of my p***y even though he had not yet insercted it. He began sliding my hair to the back with his fingers while kissing me softly and gently engaging me in a passionate moment. His hands cupped my breast and massaged it gently picking on my well rounded n****e at intervals. His kiss on my lips began to increase as if a certain hunger was filling h