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His Christmas List TL Swan 11740K 2023-08-28

His eyes roam over my body in reverence "Holly… you're beautiful," he whispers in awe

I clenchin my stomach I want him to be happy hat he sees

He lies s and before I can protest, he bends and kisses me there

I convulse off the bed, still sensitive froo

He s deep into my core

His hands are on s open I try to close therowls in a warning

Nerves flutter inthat Jack likes his oay in the bedroo And dare I say it, on the edge of control

His tongue laps asm up and his eyes flutter closed in pleasure

I can feel it building again and I run h his thick hair

Oh Hell

His hand splays over my lower stomach to hold me down as my back arches off the bed

"Get your clothes off," I plead This isn’t fair I' here open and wet at his disposal and he's still fully dressed

Fire dances in his eyes and he stands and peels his shirt of over his head His broad chest co of dark hair and I clench in appreciation

With his eyes locked on mine, he slowly unzips his jeans and slides thes free and I have to concentrate on not dropping my jaw

Fucking hell… he's hung

Thick veins are coursing down the length of hied end

I begin to quiver, knohat's in store for me He hasn’t been with a woood

This is Alaskan porn at its fucking best

I lean up onto ood and I put my hands on his thick quads as my sex clenches Hell, he's the perfect specimen