Jill

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His hand fists in her hair, pulling, and I guess Daisy must like that, because the slow wave of a third release finally hits her, his come still filling her mouth. Her sex clenches around me like a vice, gripping me as her walls start to pulse, and it’s suddenly all too much. I roar as I finally let go, my eyes slamming shut. 
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