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As soon as we arrived at her apartment, she wasted no time in spinning me around and crashing her mouth down on mine, dominating me with a hot kiss. I tangled my fingers into her hair, desperately pulling her closer towards me, not able to get her close enough.
I needed more.
More. More. More.
She panted profusely as she furiously unbuckled my jeans, allowing them to fall to the floor, as I pulled her dress down and allowed myself to feel her soft, sexy skin. She pulled my shirt over my head, and I took a few steps back to drink in the view. She was fucking ravishing, and she full well knew it. Her tits looked like they were about an F cup, and her ass was so fat, round and bouncy, it was pushing me over the brink. I didn't want to waste any more time.
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