Haley

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“You want me to, huh?” I taunt, dusting the pads of my fingers over her swollen clit. She groans, rocking her hips for more friction. “You wouldn’t dare.” I press my forehead against hers. One hand still wrapped around her slender neck, I slide two fingers between her folds, biting my lip to stifle the groan that rumbles through my chest. She feels like hot liquid silk. “Oh, fuck,” she whimpers. “You like that?” “Y-yeah.” Slipping my hand farther into her panties, I circle her entrance and her entire body quivers. When I push a finger inside her, her back bows off the wall and she cries out ...more
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