Turning Point

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“Don’t stop,” Jasmine whispers into Max’s ear, feeling the rough satin strands of his hair against her sensitive inner thighs and heightening everything around her. Max smiled as he felt the hot fluid between her legs, “That’s it,” she said. The n*****s of her breast looked as hard as if they were tiny stones. Max gently bit her n****e with his teeth, playfully, not hurting her. He licked them with his tongue, and then he licked her neck too, as she blushed and moaned beneath him, he mounted her, slowly. Her breast was suffused and as he drove his organ deeper into her, she felt a warm pleasure as she moaned and begged for more “Don’t stop,” she said. “No, I won’t stop,” Max whispers with his eyes shut and his tongue narrowing his actions. “Max!” Helen yelled for his name. She was s

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