Melissa began sucking my throbbing cock with raw abandon, feasting on it with an animalistic
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Melissa watched me with a burning intensity as I softly kissed and nibbled at her inner thighs. There, holding her thighs up and back against her breasts, I licked my lips in anticipation of
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was sweet and thick and I lapped her juices hungrily while she writhed in my arms. I squeezed her throat tightly enough to cause her breath to become
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heard her serene voice ask me the question as I was dying to hear. Melissa was gifted with strong facial features that might have put some men off, but I am
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over her and pressed her to the wall as I began rubbing
