CHAPTER 12: WRECKED P#SSY

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She did. She moved back up, and the gorgeous, wonderful sensations started again. She found it was impossible not to rub, because it felt so good, and she found it was impossible for her to keep from pushing her wet p***y into his nose. She knew, instinctively, that it might cause him distress, because she was pushing hard, and she could hear him snatching lungfuls of air when he could get them. Rather than stop, she moved her fingers to the knots on the headboard, and released them both. His hands went to her thighs then, and he moved her, when she threatened to close off his air supply. She had an orgasm that left her weak, and only her hands on the headboard kept her upright. She thought to get up, but his hands held her there as he continued to lap and suck and feast on her p***y. Sh

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