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I run hs “You are a wet dream”

She laughs as she grips the hem of my T-shirt and pulls it over my head “If I had wet dreams, you’d be mine”

Her palainst h my pants “God, you’re hard”

“See what happens when a gorgeous, half-naked woman beats me at air hockey and comes on my table”

Violet gives me a squeeze “What else makes you hard?”

Slipping er underneath the elastic of her panties, I’m met with smooth, wet skin Her eyelids flutter

“Shit You really did come”

I go lower, finding her hotter, slicker, wetter Twisting my palm, I slide my thu a ers inside her She holds onto ht as she rides my hand

“Christ, you’re sexy”

While I enjoy the feel of her hand on my dick—even if the sensation ismy view

“Let go, baby—”

“I’m almost—”

“I want to see—”

She obeys my request and uses her free hand to brace herself on the table Her whole body starts to shake I look down to where ers disappear inside her Her panties have shifted to the side, exposing more of what I want For half a second, I’m in my own personal heaven Then I’m not

“What the fuck is that?” I jerk back

Violet’s head lolls forward “What?”

A huge purple mark mars the crest of her pelvis I clench ret and searchI can’t find one It looks as if so pussy I don’t understand why Violet would agree to go out with et all up in there