Torture

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Leilani I already felt the sopping moisture slick between my inner thighs before he even f*****g touched me. My clit throbbed with s****l anticipation as he nudged me into his bedroom and shut the door behind him. The sound of the door clicking shut made my pulse skip, restless sensations pooling in my abdomen. Alone with him in the large bedroom that smelled of him. With that large king-sized bed patiently waiting for him to pin me on it and rail into my p***y hard. Lord, I just wanted him so much. I craved to feel his hard body flexing against mine and rocking me powerfully while giving me earth-shattering orgasms. I needed him to f**k me so good, right now. It might just be the last time. Turning around to face him, my eyes greedily devoured his appearance. His shirt clung to his ri

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