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Wearing these tight leather pants made me think of a fantasy of mine, captured so beatifully in the words of an admirer...
Haley's body writhed as his fingers played with her throbbing nether lips, keeping her spread for his hungry gaze. "You are so wet," he said. "So hot." His thumbs ran up and down the fragile skin and she felt more of her essence flow out.
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"Please..." Her breath caught as she looked down at his fingers, mesmerized by his touch, wondering how much more she could endure.
He placed the tip of his shaft between her lips and leaned forward, pushing the head of his member just inside and holding it there. Haley moaned softly... "What do you want, Haley?" he whispered.
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"I want you inside--fill the ache--ah, please."
The thick crown spread her tender inner flesh around it as he pressed further into her and paused again. "Do you need me?" he asked.
"I always need you--all of you--" Haley's words broke with soft gasps as she watched his shaft, glistening with her salvia, penetrating her canal. He sank deeper, every small flutter of movement magnified, shooting into her belly with sharp, fiery points.
There's unfinished business...You'll definitely have to join now!
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