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Each spank delivers a fresh wave of pleasure that intensifies until I’m so lost in sensations that I’m begging for more. Heat surges in my ass from the ginger root, which my brain registers as flames of ecstasy. I’m sweating, panting, and twitching for his touch. My nipples are so tight that they hurt. The muscles of my pussy clench and release, desperate for that wooden cock. Liquid flows freely down my thighs. I can’t tell if it’s perspiration, my period, my arousal, or the remnants of the oil, but I’m so desperate to orgasm that I don’t care. “Eight,” I cry out. “P-please fuck me.” “You ...more
The Morning Wood Tree
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