Ash - chasingwistoragic

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“Bash,” she says on a moan, her hand propped against the headrest behind me, full lashes drawn low. “Careful.” “Careful of what?” I ask as I pull away to take a turn watching where my hand disappears between her legs. “I’m close.” “Yeah?” She nods, and I add a third finger, reveling in the desperate cry that spills from her lips. “Good. Come on my fingers. Then I’ll make you come while you ride my cock.” Her eyes go wide now, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. “Here?” I lean in closer, trailing kisses up the side of her neck, my tongue darting out to taste her sweet skin. When I reach ...more
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