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Sarah and Andrew
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Nov 08, 2014 01:55PM
He moaned her name. "Anna…!"
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She moaned his name with every grind. "Michael!"
Beads of sweat on his neck, he resisted his natural urge to release.
She leand forward against him, kissing his ear as she kept grinding.
He moaned loudly, picking her up and lifting her off of him, trying to calm himself down.
He nodded and laughed. "You got me too excited…"
She tilted her head. "...what?"
He blushed. "You had me at my breaking point. I was about to- you know"
She blushed brightly. "Oh!" She buried her face in his chest. "I-I'm sorry!"
He put an arm around her. "Don't be." He reassured her.
She smiled and kissed his chest. "You alrught?"
He smiled looking down at her. "Yeah…"
He hugged her back, pulling her onto his lap.
She smiled and kissed his cheek.
He smiled keeping his arms around her.
She started to nibble on his ear.
He bit his lip, loving the feeling of her. He'd waited so long for it …
She licked his ear and held onto him.
She pulled away and looked at him. "Yes?"
She pulled away and looked at him. "Yes?"
She tilted her head. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, why did you pick me? Don't I remind you of him- of Alex?" He said n
She looked back at him. "Michael... You're nothing like Alex?"
"Anna… I'm a lot like him." He pulled out his handgun. "I carry a gun. I get into street fights. I play football. Ive gotten arrested."
She stroked his face. "Michael... You're nothing like him. You don't hurt me. You've done nothing but the opposite."
He hugged her tightly, not saying anything.
He kissed her back, dropping his hands to her waist.
She let the kiss get deeper and more passionate.
He leaned into her, kissing her harder.
She started to grind slowly in his lap afain, moaning softly.
He picked up his hips, laying backward into the bed.
She lay down on top of him, smiling against his lips.
He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her feircly.
She started to pant as she grinded on him.
She smiled and rubbed his back, moaning.
He pulled her so she was against his chest, kissing her hard.
She had her hands dangerously low on his hips.
He lowered his eyes staring at her hands.
She bi her lip as her hands slid a bit lower.
A soft moan escapes his lips.
She scoots down after she sits up, her hands resting on his crotch.
She was blushing softly as she smiled nervously and gave him a squeeze.
