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Her fingers turned white around her legs as she pulled them back more. “Does that feel good?” I twisted the bottle slowly, pulling it out before shoving it back in. A moan ripped from her throat as I did it again, harder, fucking her with it how I wanted. She liked it rough, just like me.  Perfect girl.  I pressed the bottle deeper until it was almost all the way inside her. “Keep that in and come put your mouth back on my cock,” I said, leaning back in the seat. “You’re not stopping until I come down your throat.”
Yours Truly (Groveton College)
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