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“Oh, I do know you, Mason,” she purrs, all anger fading away fro, I know it, but she’s pretty convincing “I know just enough to know that you can’t resist a tight pussy… And I’ht”

Not asEven though I try, I can’t stop the corner ofthat as encouragehappening

“Lorna, don’tGet out of ht now” I ball my hands into fists and place the into her eyes

Her seductive expression fades away fros and gets down fro the front of her dress, she looks atin her eyes Lorna isn’t a wo turned down, and I bet that she can harbor a grudge better than anyone

Without bothering to say a thing, she siret this, her eyes seeht now, I’et the fuck out ofmischievously, she starts to suck with a renewed spirit, h to not make a sound

As Lorna reaches the door and grabs the handle, I can’t stop myself; pleasure explodes inside of eyser My cock spasushes inside of her delicious ernails dig into the palth to draw blood My ht just snap, and that’s exactly when Lorna turns around and throws me one final look of contempt

Fuck, fuck, fuck I grither look with a blank expression as I dobrains out

Finally, she turns on her heels and leaves, sla the door behind her The moment I hear the sound of the door clos

ing, I lean against the chair and throwmy hands on top of Becca’s head

I look down at her and grin, seeing howdown her chin Her htly wrapped around o

When the last spasms of my cock finally die out, she slowly rolls her lips back and allowsall ofmy neck with both her arms With a sushed inside of her, acting like a girl ants to make her man proud

“This was fucking insane, baby girl,” I tell her, still breathing so hard thatat my words, she throws her head back and ss; I look at her in a trance, watching how the oes down her throat

“It was,” she whispers, leaning intoher lips on mine I close my eyes as I feel the wetness in her lips, the salty flavor ofback fro back, I start laying gentle kisses on her chin, scooping up the strands of cu about what I’ on pure instinct

I couldn’t stop, her words echo inside ofabout this fucked up situation; even though we’re in the wrong, we can't stop

And, fuck, I don’t even want to stop