Humping the w***e

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Mike’s fingers started moving rhythmically inside her, his thumb circling and pressing, her v****a felt warm and at the same time cold. His other hand scoops her hair on her head and holds her head in place. Her legs flexed against his back, urging him closer and her hands cupping his head to hold her still as she rocked into him, “Don’t stop,” she whispers. “No, this isn’t right,” said Mike as he quickly jumps up to his feet. Grabbing his pants, he puts it back on. “What is the matter?” asked the lady. “Are you not feeling me or what?” she added gazing at Mike. “I shouldn’t be doing this, at least not with you,” said Mike as he pulled out his wallet. “Here is your pay,” said Mike as he handed some cash to her. “Why not stay for tonight?” the lady politely demanded. “No thanks,” Mike repl

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