Slowly, she found his zipper and I could tell when she had his dick in her hands because he released a guttural, primal groan. She stroked him the bes... she could as his hand slid under her skirt. I could only imagine the pleasure he gave with that hand. His thumb circling her clit as another finger slid into her pussy. She rocked her hips to the rhythm of his hand. “Ah, shit. More,” she said, biting her lip and grabbing his neck. He lifted her up and hitched her skirt to her waist. After she. The wine had been good, too, a red, a cabernet sauvignon, I forgot what the name was, though. No dessert for me, but Ryan gushed over his piece of cake. I might have been getting hungry.Ryan was fucking me with enthusiasm. He’d brought his body back down and it partly rested on me, breasts to chest, and his cock glided back and forth. His eyes were closed, he was thinking about something, someone, somewhere.I closed my eyes and thought about his dick inside me for a split second, then wandered. More

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