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Smack That

Slowly you walk up behind me, trying not
to make a sound, your hands gently caress
my hips, then travels up to cup my breasts
soft and round
Your fingers work their magic, rolling my
nipple between them, until they are hardened
peaks
you move closer to my body, pressing your
hardness into my back, your voice a sexy
whisper, making my legs grow weak
"Baby, do you feel what you do to me?", "I
want to feel your wet lips tightly stretch over
my swollen head.", with a breathless sigh I
said"yes", I cried out as you bent me over
the table, instead of taking me to bed
You enter me swiftly from behind, groaning as
my dripping tightness enclosed you
I turn to look into your eyes, I smile because
I know you will smack my ass like you always do
Your groans driving me insane as you slam into
my hot wetness, "I take you as my wife in our bed,
but like this you are my naughty mistress"
Our bodies trembled as exploded and your hot
skin collasped on my back
you smile, as you give my ass one last
firm smack
Written by wendyemma32
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