Jessyca Simonsen

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At the sight of Kat, naked and sprawled out on my bed beneath me, I clench my fist and force in a slow breath. I wasn’t joking when I told her that I had thought about bending her over the table. A huge part of me aches to fuck her with abandon, hard and fast. The way her sweet pussy gripped my fingers while she came almost had me doing just that. Even though I crave that, I also want nothing more than to take my time. To kiss and touch every inch of her while on a quest to find the spots that bring her the most pleasure. The sounds she makes are like music to my ears and I want to play them ...more
Until Tomorrow Comes
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