HUNTER POVI pinned her hands above her head. She couldn't fight me even if she wanted to try my free hand, squeezed her arse tightly and she moaned into my mouth.This should have been our first kiss and I can't seem to get enough of her sweet cherry lips. I gripped her waist tightly, slowly massaging it to help her relax. She kept whimpering helplessly. That should punish her for teasing me when she chose to wear that short nightie on purpose she'll get some teasing of her own today. And I don't want her to ever forget this moment. Once she realized that she couldn't get free she gave in and slowly kissed me. Our tongues kept fighting for dominance.she kissed me like she wanted to be kissed, like no boy had ever kissed her, soft and moist and hot and breathy, not trying to win a battle but seeking union and closeness and the sharing of one breath, one sensation, one timeless and passionate moment. The heat rose in her cheeks as her tongue touched my tongue, quick and electric and
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