“Oh god Dylan.” Dylan pressed his torso against Heather's. He took her hands in his, and spread her arms out in front of her. Pinning them to the ...esk. Heather liked the pressure of Dylan's body on hers. She loved his hands gripping hers. She revelled in Dylan's cock violating her cunt faster and faster. Dylan's chest pressed down against her back. His arms stroked along her arms. Kissing her neck. Fucking her. Fucking Heather. Fucking Heather on his desk in his office. His thrusts got stronger. "Come on now," she panted pushing me on the couch and straddling me. "I'm not a lay on my back kinda girl." She slowly sat down on my dick, allowing me to feel every inch of her as she did. "Well at least not the first time," she smiled, kissing me aggressively. As she started bouncing on my dick, I grabbed her waist and ground her hips with mine. As she went down she moaned so loud my neighbors probably got concerned. I didn't care. We had perfect rhythm. "Fuck yes... Ah!" she moaned, my couch. More

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