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Kissing the base of her back, he turned her over, and laid her back on the coffee table “How does that feel?” he asked

“Full I feel full, and it’s weird”

“A bad weird, or a good weird?”

“An I’m not sure weird”

He pushed his jeans down to his ankles and wrapped his fingers around his cock

“I didn’t bring any paperith me,” she said

“I trust you Do you think you can trust me?”

“Yes”

“Can I take your pussy?” he asked

“Yes”

Placing the tip of his cock at her entrance, inch by inch he sank inside her, closing his eyes at the pleasure that burst through hi it even tighter

“Fuck, baby”

Staring down at where they were joined, he saw his own cock was covered in her cream as he eased out of her Unable to stop, he sla her cries of pleasure

“Fuck, baby”

“You keep saying that,” she said, breathlessly