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... was forced to increase her pace as she rode his length. Their curves merged together as she got close to real bliss.
She wanted to make it slow and wicked, but who was she kidding? Cedric guided but she quickly retook the lead. She held onto him like an anchor, his length reaching spots she didn’t think were possible.
Their moans mixed together, her eyes rolling in her head. They weren’t a perfect fit as the edges and curves merge but the little bit of pain made it better.
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