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My train has left Friendship Station and it’s picking up speed as it rattles into Dirty Depot.
Like what you like to do in bed? Or maybe what you want me to do to you?
But holiday flicks are like a bowl of popcorn. You can’t stop once you start. Even though most could use a little more sex.
“I like it when you talk dirty to me.” “Holy shit. That is my kind of weird. And my kind of normal.”
“Are you loud in bed, baby? Because I fucking love noise.” She laughs, then nibbles on the corner of her lips. “I think I want to be.”
“Be as loud as you want. Make some noise. Shout, groan, and please, fucking please, call my name when you come harder than you have before.”
slide between her legs, wrap my hands around her sweet ass, and I kiss her pussy. “Fuck yes,” I murmur, flicking my tongue through her wetness. “Merry Christmas to me.”
