packed and ready…
Phil reached up and clasped her hands in his, pulling her forward, bracing her hands on either side of his head as he reached down to grasp her ass, squeezing and moving her up and down on his cock. He captured her lips furiously, eventually having to pull away to breath. “Oh Christ… oh God Bobbi, fuck that’s so good. Unnhh. Oh God. I’m going to come too. So close… just a little faster… like that… oh God. I’m going to come, I’m going to come,” he repeated over and over, holding onto her bottom for dear life as he sped up his hips; the edge of the precipice within reach.
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“I think so. I think a little bit of nerves is normal.” He shrugged. “But, they won’t last long once we get there.” He...
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She bit back the instinctual ‘that’s because she hasn’t met me yet’ response that came to mind. “Is it still okay if I’m...
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