Rosita's Affair 9

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“God, you’re so wet,” he said as he brushed a finger over her hot v****a, and one could practically feel the heat radiating from her, and the sweet, pungent smell of earth and honey filled his nose as he stepped closer. He paused at her entrance. Rubbing her head up and down on her slit. “Beg me for it. f*****g beg me for it Ro-si-ta” i She groaned; she was practically rabid. Her lust had reached such primal levels it was almost difficult for coherent speech. Jude did not blame her; he’d given her almost 4 orgasms tonight already without actually touching her at all. “Please…fuck me...please Jude. f**k me like you haven't in the past,” she begged. Her eyes Filled with lust. “You taste so good; f**k me while I have your c*m on my face.” He wasted no time. He rammed his c**k deep int

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