Tiffany High

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What the fuck? I stilled. Her body shook, her nails dug into my shoulders, and she was breathing a mile a minute. It was pain, not pleasure. I stopped breathing. No, no, no . . . What? No. I lay there, staring down at her as my cock throbbed inside her. A virgin?
Tiffany High
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