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Wickedly Delicious

Lisa

The deep grunts rolling off of him were so wickedly delicious that she worked him harder, her hand and tongue moving in tandem with his thrusts. He hadn't a drop of modesty as he pressed his hands behind him and lifted up, giving her far more than she could possibly handle. She had gone in strong, wanting to show him what he was up against, but he was big - too big.

"Fuck Lisa, that's so hot, baby."

She glanced up at him as she squeezed his cock tightly at the base, her tongue flicking back and forth on his fat head. She smiled and sank her teeth carefully into him as she scratched at his sack. He growled loudly and looked up toward the ceiling as she started her assault again.

He reached down and sunk his hand into her hair, wrapping his fingers around tightly and setting the pace he wanted for their sex. She groaned against him as her body lit on fire. Nothing turned her inside out like a man taking what he wanted in the middle of their passion.

"Oh God, that's it." He glanced
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