His fingers set her body on fire, arching back against them and his mouth on her breast. There was so much going on and her brain felt like it may explode any minute from all the thoughts running through it.
She began to stroke him slowly, hips arching up against his cock, wishing he'd just impale her with it. There was nothing she needed more.
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