Pyxis groaned in disappointment when he pulled back, breathing heavily. She looked up at him and gave him a desperate look, wishing she could just roll him over and ride his cock until he couldn't take it anymore.
She bit her bottom lip. "What kind of stuff?" She asked as she ran her hand beneath her shirt and pulled it up a bit, rubbing at her own stomach.
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