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Pure Pleasure
I feel his hot breath against my neck.
My heart rapidly quickens as he unbuttons my jeans.
He slides his hand down south.
His fingers lightly brushing up against and tickling my skin.
He stops at my clit.
Starts to flick it with his two fingers.
It’s so sensitive!
He widens the clit hood all the way,
Exposing the plump gem.
Moving his head toward it,
He starts eating me out. Fingering me.
I’m soaked.
I start to shake as I squirt all over his face.
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