Dance Party-3

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She gasped when his hand she had thought was gripping the headboard slipped behind him into her panties, finding her soaked slit. Her noise allowed him to thrust deeper into her throat and she gagged hard around him, his low laugh teasing and hot while he wiped away tears never stopping his hip movement. His fingers were dipping in and out of her, sliding into her dampness and trailing through her dark curls to her clit, swirling over it to make her buck against him and then slipping back down. He was torture and pleasure all rolled into one magnificent creature and she wanted it all. Her jaw started to ache from the punishing tempo he had started in her mouth, especially when his fingers moved from her hair into her mouth to hold her jaw open wider. Tears streamed down her face as he kep

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