My B-tch Boss 6

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I woke up in the morning, light sneaking in through the gap in the curtains, spooned against Nadia, my arm wrapped around her and one of her t**s cupped in my palm. My normal morning woody was stuck between her legs, her hot p*ssy lips pressed against my shaft so I could feel her heat and wetness. I gently tried to pull it back, not sure she would really appreciate having it tucked where it was, which drew a moan of complaint, her hand moving to my ass and pulling me back toward her, driving my head between her lips. I felt my c*ck nestle into the entrance to her tunnel and held myself back, my hips wanting desperately at that moment to press forward and drive my shaft into her. I felt her hand pull on me again, her ass pushing back toward me, another moan slipping from her lips as my head

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