Danielle

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My eyes land on the man’s broad back. He’s holding onto the girl’s ankles, pounding into her. With each thrust the muscles in his ass flex and bunch. She lets out a hard moan, one that doesn’t sound fake at all. To be honest, if a guy was going at me like that, I don’t think there’d be much to fake.
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