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Last Time
Find me in the darkest part of your mind. Memories covering you of the last time you slid between my thighs. Can you imagine the wetness that was hidden inside? How warm and wet I was, slowly sliding inside. Your hands gripping my hips as the upward motion pulls til the very tip. Our lips meet as I pull you in deep. Slow and steady, up and down then I twist around and around. Uncontrollable shaking until I’m weak in the knees. Barely able to move you flip me over and take control. Feeling every inch of you hitting all the right spots. My pussy starts to throb very sensitive to the hardness of your cock slipping and sliding inside. No longer in control of my actions I beg you not to stop, please tell me you can feel the warmth and wetness exploding from my body. As I can feel the jerk of your dick with every nut that it spits, my pussy starts gripping taking you in, squeezing holding on until the very end.
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