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Suddenly, I jerk your hips against me as I thrust forward. ” I gasp. My middle finger searches for and finds the opening, the source of your wetness, and pushes in. Leaning in to kiss your neck, I hug you tightly. I cease my movements, relishing the sensation of your undulating muscles. “Here?” I whisper in your ear as I push deeper into your ass. “You know what you need to do, my dear. “Please… I cease my movements, relishing the sensation of your undulating muscles. ” I gasp. I begin the ageless motion of advance and retreat, driving in and slowly withdrawing, fucking your ass as you give it to me. Slowly, ever so slowly. You sense the slow lifting of your skirt by the sides, tenderly gliding up the back of your thighs. You drop your right hand to mine, trying to push my finger in deeper to satisfy that craving, that urge, that need to be filled. “Oohhh God, I’mmm…
