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... fuck, it was molten, a slick, scorching grip that hugged my cock so tight it felt like she'd burn me alive.
Those silky walls clamped down, pulsing, dragging me in deeper, and I swear I could feel every ripple, every shudder, like she was trying to ruin me.
The air hit me like a punch—thick with the salty sting of sweat, her sweet musk, and that raw, dirty scent of us crashing together.
My hands dug into her hips, fingers sinking into that soft, plush flesh—God, it gave u ...
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