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"Oh, kef me, I really do." His hands slide down my waist and then move to my hips, and he grips them tight. "I want to grab you and flip you over onto this counter and pound into your tight cunt until you cream." His lips slide over my skin, his mouth hot on my neck. "I want to bury myself so deep inside you that you take every bit of my cock and beg for more. I want to tongue that
pretty cunt of yours—because I know it'd be pretty—and have you drench my face with your honey."