He continues, a little slower, but still forceful, he wants this to last as long as possible. "You are certainly no whore. Sexually blunt perhaps, but not a whore." He takes a moment to look at how her bottom cheeks shift when they connect with his abdomen. He briefly considers..no, no he couldn't do that. His hand had left her hip a moment in conjuction with his thoughts, but returned to it's position.
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