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The close confines ed while Train raised hih to unbuckle his belt and unzip his jeans to slide on a condo his hips, he brushed the tip of his cock across the lips of her pussy

Having sex with hih speeds—you didn’t know if you were going to reach the end or crash and burn The searing heat of his entry scored her to her soul She had expected hi and kneading her breasts The pleasure had her squir as he continued to thrust into her

Killyama wasn’t a small woman, but he th of theher She was torn between fear and exciteood It hadn’t ever before Then she realized that it was Train asthe difference

He wasn’t only taking; he was giving her the pleasure that many were incapable of He wanted her to enjoy it asher on a ride that she never wanted to end

Dropping the last of her guards, she rocked her hips back and forth, fucking him back as she sucked in a deep breath to inhale the musky scent they had created in the confines of the car

When Train lifted her hips up to drive higher, her slick pussy gripped his cock, trying to keep up the furious pace he had set Then, when he stroked his tongue on the tip of her nipple, she dug her fingernails into his back, unconsciously raking deep scratches into his flesh

“Easy, firecracker”

Killyama pushed hisnickname you’ve called another woman”

Train stopped“I’ve never called anyone that before If you wantelse, then tellyou Killyama when I fuck you”

She al fit of his cock inside of her stopped her Her mama hadn’t raised no idiot The second lesson every woive in

“You can call me Killy”

“I can deal with that” Train started ain

Her pussy gripped his cock tighter, trying to prolong the ecstasy that was rapidly building into the orgasive her

Killyariasm made her self-conscious, especially when he moved to the side and hooked an arm under her neck

“We’re supposed to be all cozy now?” Her usual sting wasfrom her words

Train’s lips twitched “I take it you’re not feeling a post-orgaslow?”

She laughed “I need a cigarette for that”

“Sorry, but I don’t have one handy”

“Da”

“How long since you stopped?”

“A year ago”

Train sat up, folding her legs over his lap Then he reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a joint “Will this do?”

“You have a lighter?”