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37: Yvette

My knee still hurts from the burn I had when I blew him in the bathroom, and now he's pounding into me from behind after he fucked me sideway against the shower glass wall.

"Please," I plead as my left hand grips the end of the sofa.

He wanted to move us to the bed but decided to stop by at the two-seater sofa in our walk-in closet instead.

Bracing myself for the impact of his hard pounding, I wave my other hand towards my back as an effort to reach him so I can push him away, or at least to slow him down.

But he takes my hand and uses it as an anchor instead, to slam into me with more intensity. He keeps going despite the multiple orgasms I had in the bathroom, or the one I just had a few seconds ago when he tortured my clit with his fingers. I'm too sensitive yet he purposely edges me into another one.

"Shhh," he secures his hand on my front, squeezing the left breast while the other grabs my jaw and turns my face to look at him.

"I know you love this," he kisses me deeply whi
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