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... d. Her luscious curves quivered with each thrust, and her fingers dug into the sheets as if she was holding onto sanity itself.
Her eyes slammed shut, and her mouth parted in a silent scream as she surrendered to the avalanche of sensations crashing through her body. She was a woman possessed, completely consumed by the rawness and intensity of the moment.
Every nerve in her body was alight with pleasure, and every muscle was stimulated with the force of each heavy thrust. She wa ...
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