Brooke

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“Deeper, deeper,” she moans. I’m deeper than any man has ever been in this girl, and I’m not letting up. Not as her legs throttle. Not as I ascend a peak. Not as her fingers clench the blankets. We come together in a spine-tingling, head-whirling, body-transporting climax,
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