Fuck, I thought to myself. As if he heard me, his hand softly glided up my thigh. I bit my lip to stop the moans from spilling out of me and creating a disaster. As his hand acquainted my wet pussy, I could see his beautiful lips curving just a teeny bit just when I heard his soft whisper. Fuck is all my mind could whisper to his in reply. This is just a book of imagination. Few dirty thoughts, raunchy encounters here and there.All Rights Reserved
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