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... life from the sounds she was making, the way her body begged. But before I let her tip over the edge, I wanted something from her.
I pulled my fingers free slow, her pussy fluttering in protest, a soft whine escaping her as I stepped away. She kept her face buried in the padded table, eyes closed, lost in the pleasure, hips still rocking slightly like she was chasing my touch.
I moved quietly to the front of the table, cock fully hard now, standing thick and heavy right in front ...
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