Seventy Two

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Chapter Seventy Two My hand trembled as I barely managed to steady myself with the corner of the dining table. His fingers were inside me, curled up and mercilessly f*****g me in all the right spots. Stifling my moans was hard. I was like a panting dog as I tried my hardest. Celine was just upstairs and he knew that very well, yet I could not see the slightest bit of fear in his eyes. It was so sexy that I just couldn't stop looking. As my lips parted and I vigorously nodded my head to will him to continue his sweet torture in my p***y, he pulled my chair closer to him and with his teeth, he pulled the straps of my top down till my boobs were out. He sucked on my hard n*****s and his fingers moved faster inside me. "Oh god, You're killing me!" I breathed out before a squeak came out o

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