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It feels so good!

Author: Crystal Beee
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-11 20:05:46

STUCK AT MY CLIENT'S HOUSE (6)

I started to ride him a bit faster, panting as he thrust up into me.

"God, yes!" I gasped, feeling the pressure build inside me.

My breasts started to bounce as I moved faster, and he reached up with one hand to cup them as I rode his cock.

"Your tits feel so perfect," he groaned, squeezing me gently.

I moaned as he pinched my nipples, moving faster and harder on top of him. "Oh, don't stop!" I cried out, shuddering as he used his other hand to rub my clit.

His cock filled me completely, moving in and out of my tight, stretched hole. I was close, so close, and I could tell he was too.

"Mr. Riley!" I gasped, my voice trembling as my hips bucked in response to his hands.

He pressed on my clit and pinched my nipple at the same time, sending me over the edge. I came with a loud, drawn-out moan, tilting my head back as he thrust himself up into me.

"That's it, baby!" he murmured, watching me intently. I rode my orgasm out before nearly collapsing on top of
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