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... rocking beneath my thrusts, to her moans and cries shattering the silence.
I was completely unaware that somewhere out there, someone was plotting my murder, fueled by pure hatred. My mind was consumed by a single, burning goal: to satisfy this raging desire for my stepmother.
"Ahh! Nngh...! " Delilah cried out, her voice hoarse and broken, as I drove into her even deeper.
"Take it... Mom... take all of me!" I growled, my hands gripping the plump curves of her hips, now ...
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