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His hips begin to rock backward immediately. She giggles, watching him intently as he drives himself against the fake prick and grunting from the sens...tion of it churning through his backdoor. The flesh of his ass lures her fingers, black colored nails digging into his cheeks. A shudder runs through his body as he keeps up the self-impalement.“Harder,” she urges.A loud, constant smacking sound rings out as his pace increases in response. He groans with his head hung low. His hands are flat on. I wasn’t going to hurt you. I really wasn’t.”He surprised her greatly by blushing a deep red and almost apologizing for not trusting her. It was so strange. They wound up curling and cuddling again, just two sleepy and tired people. Mandy had no worry that he wanted more sex. She started to fall asleep.Lazy circles of petting on her body, his hands asking nothing, just petting her, starting and stopping as the time passed. They finally came to rest holding her waist. Mandy was almost asleep. More

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