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Limbus Company - From shadow we reborn

Limbus Company - From shadow we reborn

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Oct 27, 20249m
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One thrust, another, and another. Her breathing, my racing heartbeat, everything mixed in those brief moments, fragments of lucidity that resurfaced every time I thrust and she moaned with pleasure in her sweet, mature, deep voice. Her body was massive, and difficult to control and dominate. I had thought of making her get on all fours so I could give us both more stability, but this only ended up backfiring on us, because the moment her resilience gave way, I found myself having to hold her firmly by the hips to avoid collapsing forward with her and making her hit a face against the headboard. She was really too tall to sleep on that bed. So I continued to pound, feeling my pubic area getting hotter and hotter and her entrance getting wetter and smoother. Her buttocks, although big, were firm and bounced elastically against my pelvis. Or maybe, it was better to say that my pelvis was pushed back after every thrust. If I had eyes, they would have closed to let me go to invisible sensations, if I had a mouth I would have breathed Rodya's name with more pleasure, but I had a clock and so only the distant tickings accompanied my words in her ears. "A-Are you... Are you sure this is okay...?" "I told you yes, stop being a good boy and take care of me for once..."
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"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.

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