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... hick, rigid length stretched and filled her. With Aeric's permission, her palms danced around his body, her nails raking down his chest, leaving pink trails in their wake as she surrendered to the delicious sensations that consumed her.
"Nhm! Mhm! Mhn!" she held back all her moans each time Aeric thrusted into her. She looked up at him, her eyes begging him. "Fuck me, Dagwood! Fuck me!"
Aeric was happy to oblige.
His grip on her hips tightened, his knuckles almost turning ...
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