Desiree

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“I need to come.”   Raw lust slashes his face and the hand on my hip tightens, steering me until my pussy is lined up with the underside of his cock. “Go ahead.” Rough hands grab my ass, guiding me up and down the length of his shaft. “Use my dick to get yourself off.” 
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