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... re glued to her soft behind.


He slowly moved his waist, repeating shallow penetrations into her from behind. He took her bosom that had grown voluptuous after her pregnancy and kneaded them carefully. She didn’t like it when he held it strongly because it would hurt.


He couldn’t move too fiercely or enter too deeply. There were only a few positions that he could do.


They could only do it twice a week. When he got angry after being told to only do it once a week, the ...

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