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“What? You know you want to know if my beard’s as soft as it looks.”
We pretend we don’t want each other, but one of these days shit’s going to get real when I have my dick in her ass.
“Less talking...more licking,” she orders, tugging on my hair. There’s my spitfire. I knew she’d make an appearance sooner or later.
“Tell me you like the way my beard feels teasing your swollen clit.”
“I can’t take anymore this morning. I need a break and an ice pack.”
“That’s sweet. It almost makes up for you breaking my vagina.”