Baking Lessons III

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Ian looked at her carefully. She looked satisfied, already reaching for him again with eyes showing how much more she needed him and then he knew he was lost. "Upstairs," he said. "My bed." They barely made it to the bedroom before they started. Ian kicked the door shut behind them, already pulling off his shirt. Rae shimmied out of her shorts and panties, leaving them in a pile on the floor before she crawled onto the bed, presenting herself on all fours and looking back at him over her shoulder. "Like this," she said, wiggling her ass. "I want you to take me like this." Ian climbed onto the bed behind her, running his hands over her ass cheeks. He spread them, exposing her p***y and the tight ring of her asshole. He leaned in and licked from her c**t to her asshole, tasting his own c*

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