Date: 2020-02-19 05:39 pm (UTC)
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Her legs around his hips fueled him, he loved feeling that connected to another body. The sound of him slamming into her from the wetness and sweat of them could be heard between them. His breathing was quickly heavy, but he didn't let up.

His hand moved to her throat, spread open and sliding up to her face, his fingers finding her mouth, pressing 2 past the lips.
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Dr. Martin Whitly

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