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He kissed me again and squeezed my chest.

"Arghh waits Dylan, you're hurting me." I stopped him.

"My car's glasses are tinted, so it's okay." He was panting.

"That's not the problem."

"Cam please, I can't hold this any longer. Tell me, Cam, you don't want to do it? Do you still hate me?" It's hard for him to lift my clothes.

"No, I mean, of course not."

"Then let's do it?" He tried to pull my bottom so I gasped.

He rolled me onto my back and he rubbed my thigh and breast gently.

Damn, if he continues touching me like this, I will die of tickling.

Arghhhh I don't want to drink again because I don't have the strength in my body to fight Dylan anymore.

My eyes widened when Dylan lifted my waist. He starts rubbing his hardness on my womanhood.

Shit. I want him inside me badly.

"I'm sorry Cam, but I can't hold myself now. I want inside you quickly." He said and shoved entering me.

"Ughhh wait, I told you to wait." I behaved but I bit my lip when he started to move.

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