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Her whi ain To make her come To tell her how she tastes and if I like it

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"So good," I assure her before adding another finger and twisting my wrist

"I told you I could live here Die here I ain, but I think it I whisper it infor release

Mine, so willing to give her this and anything Everything

I suck and suck on her skin Her hands fall away froainst the bench, and with a startled cry she falls, sweet and war, one last word

"Please"

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Her fingers thread through hly devour her I can’t help it Oral sex has never felt this intimate with a woman before, this profoundly carnal and I don’t want to let up I don’t want to pull away and risk Brooke regretting any second of this The haze of desire lifting and revealing how personal this rets and bloody protective shields to slip in and taint it

"Mason," Brooke whispers, touching ers

With a heavy blink, I press one last kiss between her legs, then lean back enough to rest h

I ready myself for it, the pull away, but the eyes I meet are tender and content

She smiles lazily "Holy shit That was soit inher head, Brooke laughs a little; a light, sweet sound

"You are so fucking pretty" I reach up and touch her cheek, running the back of ht I was beautiful," she says, sh onceher to her feet,down her skirt I cup her face and bend to kiss her "But after you come, you’re softer, Brooke Sweeter even I can’t explain it well, but I think you’reyou like that with rabs her shirt and bra "Make h ru her bra

"These gorgeous fucking tits needs to be well secured Here Let ainsther hands over ood number of bras off, have you?"

"Don’t you worry about that"