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"Do you mean like this?" He stroked my p***y with his tongue. "Professor Hunter," I moaned. He put his knees on the tile floor and lifted my thighs over his shoulders. While I was admiring his strength, he slid two fingers inside of me. I gasped. "Or maybe you'd prefer that I f**k you with my fingers?" His dirty words made me want him even more. "Yes!" He moved his lips to my c**t and sucked on it hard. I was pinned against the shower wall, completely immobile. He pumped his hand faster, moving his fingers in and out of me. His tongue continued to stroke my c**t, driving me crazy. "Yes!" I screamed again. He pushed my thighs even farther apart. The position allowed his fingers to go even deeper. He was licking and swirling his tongue over my c**t. I could feel my body begin to shud
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