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She kissed me with a hunger that matched my own. Her hands helped to take off my clothes in a haste as she was panting hard. I also reached for what was left on bet clothes and tried to take it off. "Ourgh, f**k," Tiffany moaned as I tossed the clothe away. Her moans sent blood flowing through my already painfully hard c**k. As much as I wanted to take her right then and there, I needed to get a grip of myself. "f**k me," she whispered and whatever I said before became invalid. My fingers clawed the slender shape of her back as my kiss traced her jaw. Little by little, I dropped kisses on her neck till I got to her V-line. I wanted more of her, all of her. I wanted to scrutinize her inside and explore every part of her body but I was too gone to even realize what I was doing. I r

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