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I felt Ally stir and start moaning in her sleep. Her legs were restless, and she kept backing her a*s into my hard on. I couldn’t help grinding against her, but then I froze. F*ck, I forgot for a second. I eased my hips back but she chased me.
I put my hand on her hip and she grabbed my hand and brought it up to her t*t and helped me squeeze it.
“Ally, baby, you have to stop, I’m not that strong,” I whispered to her.
She whimpered and squeezed my hand harder as she ground against me. Thank f*ck I had my jeans still on. But at one point, I’d taken off my boots, shirt and cut.
“Please,” she begged sleepily.
“Baby, I can’t. I want to so f*cking much, but I just can’t, not like this.”
“Hurts,” she said.
F*ck. All of a sudden she turned and threw her leg over my hip. I rol
