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Breathing wasn’t a necessity, but I was unable to deprive myself of her heady scent. ”
Her hand brushed lightly across my abdomen and I trembled as she closed her fingers lightly around my limp penis . Her breath was coming in whimpering gasps as she rotated her hip against me. . I stroked my 9 inches and milked it dry.
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