Danielle

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His huge hands grip my thighs and ass. The room spins around me and suddenly he’s walking us back through my too-small apartment to my bedroom, kissing me all the while, driving me crazy. “Christ, baby, if we only get one night, I want to spend it inside of you.” “Yes.” I need him. Now. “Clothes.”
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