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P
ush
one
h
a
nd
down
i
nto
y
our
p
a
nti
e
s
a
nd
p
e
t
th
a
t
pus
s
y
f
or m
e
.”


I

m so w
e
t,
R
y
k
e
r
.
I
n
ee
d
y
our
c
o
c
k.”

 


I
w
a
nt
y
ou
to
r
un
y
our
f
in
g
e
r
s
ar
ound
y
o
u
r
c
lit
f
or
me
th
e
n
t
a
ke two
of
th
e
m
inside
y
ou
.

He
visu
a
li
z
e
d
h
e
r
doing it,
a
nd
his
b
a
lls bu
r
n
e
d in
r
e
ac
tion.

He h
ear
d
h
e
r mo
a
n
ov
e
r
the phone
a
nd
kn
e
w
wh
e
n
sh
e’
d
push
e
d h
e
r
f
i
n
g
er
s
inside
h
e
r
w
e
t
c
unt.
H
e
r low
hum
of
pl
ea
su
r
e
sti
rre
d
him hi
g
h
er
.
He
b
e
g
a
n
to
pu
m
p
his
c
o
c
k,
s
e
tti
n
g a
slow
r
h
y
thm
d
e
si
g
n
e
d
to k
ee
p him und
e
r
c
on
t
r
ol.


Oh,
it
fee
ls
so
g
ood.
B
u
t
m
y
f
ing
er
s
a
re
n

t
lo
n
g
e
nou
g
h
to
r
eac
h like
y
o
u
r
s
are
.
I
ca
n

t
tou
c
h
th
a
t
sp
ec
i
a
l
spot
th
a
t
m
a
k
e
s
me
f
l
y
,

she
c
ompl
a
in
e
d.


I

ll
t
a
ke
ca
r
e of t
h
a
t
sw
ee
t
spot
f
or
y
ou
l
a
t
er
.
Now t
a
ke
y
o
u
r
f
in
g
e
r
s
out
of
y
o
u
r
pussy
a
nd
t
a
ste
th
e
m
f
or
m
e
.
T
e
ll
me
wh
a
t
y
ou t
a
ste lik
e
.”
H
e
r
eac
h
e
d
b
e
tw
ee
n
his
l
e
g
s
a
nd
c
u
p
p
e
d
his
b
a
lls,
g
e
nt
l
y
r
olling
th
e
m
a
s he
pull
e
d
on his
c
o
c
k with his oth
e
r
h
a
nd.

His
r
h
y
thm
fa
lt
ere
d
some wh
e
n
he h
ear
d
h
e
r
h
u
m
a
t
the t
a
ste of h
er
s
e
l
f
.
He
s
w
a
llow
e
d
h
ar
d
a
nd
wo
r
k
e
d
a
t
re
m
a
ining in
c
ont
r
ol.
He
ref
us
e
d to
c
o
m
e
until she
did.


Mmmm,
I
t
a
ste
like
a
mi
x
tu
r
e
of
hon
e
y
a
nd
t
a
n
gy
s
y
r
up
.


Now
r
ub
on
y
our
c
lit
f
or
m
e
.
Not
h
a
r
d.
K
ee
p
p
l
a
y
i
n
g with
y
our nippl
e
s,
too.
T
e
ll
me
w
h
e
n
y
ou

r
e
g
e
tti
n
g
c
los
e
.”
R
y
k
e
r
pump
e
d
his
c
o
c
k
a
s
whit
e-
hot
sh
ar
d
s
of
h
ea
t
f
l
a
sh
e
d
fr
om
t
he
b
a
se
of
his
spine into his b
a
lls. Th
e
y
g
r
e
w
ti
g
ht
e
r
with
e
ac
h pump
o
f
his h
a
nd.


God,
I

m
c
los
e
. I
n
e
e
d
y
our
c
o
c
k
inside
me
thou
g
h.
I
t

s
not
e
nou
g
h.
I
ca
n

t do it.”


Y
e
s
y
ou
ca
n.
M
a
k
e
y
o
u
r
s
e
lf
c
ome
f
or
m
e
.
I
w
a
nt
to
h
ea
r
y
ou

s
crea
m
.


I

m so
c
los
e
, so
c
los
e
.
I
just
ca
n

t,”
she
c
r
i
e
d out.


P
in
c
h
y
o
u
r nipple
a
nd
y
o
ur
c
lit
r
i
g
ht
now
a
nd
c
ome
f
or m
e
,”
he d
e
m
a
nd
e
d
a
s his b
a
lls
e
r
upt
e
d, s
e
nding
his s
e
e
d
u
p his sh
af
t.

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