denim hits the floor

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I pulled her to me and as I stared into her eyes, I gathered her into my arms. I kissed her full lips and plunged my tongue into her mouth. I slid my hands to her ass and cupped her firm butt cheeks, grinding my hard dick against her. I worked my hands to my belt and dropped my jeans to the wooden deck of the treehouse. My cock strained against the thin stretch cotton of my boxer briefs. I wish I could remember if I wore the grey ones or the Batman ones. I wasn't sure what she would think about this so I didn't give her time to think. In one motion, I pulled my t-shirt off and threw it in the corner. I reached for the hem of her shirt...

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