30th of January 2020

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I pushed him against the wall, kissing him passionately. I rubbed my hands all over his torso and arms. He did the same back. I took off his shirt kissing his freckles over his body. He started grabbing my tits roughly, turning me on majorly. I grabbed the whip cream from the bench beside me and wrote his name on his chest, before I started to lick it all off of him. He moaned my name and started to kiss me roughly once again, biting my lip as he went. The feeling was so amazing, I dropped to my knees and you can imagine what happened next.

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