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It took a few strokes before she lowered her head again, sucking my cock and stroking it with her hands at the same time.

In no time, her head was nothing but a bobbing mass of strawberry blonde hair, sloppy gagging sounds filling the air together with my groans.

I grabbed her hair, supporting her movements while thrusting into her mouth at the same time.

Shit.

At this rate, I'd want her on her knees for me every day, sucking my dick the way she was like she was born for it.

How was this her first time if she was so good? She was a natural.

I could feel myself reach my peak, my muscles constricting and dilating alternatively. I couldn't see and neither could I speak, my muscles paralysed.

She just had to pull away right at that moment and I groaned in disapproval until I saw her slip her dress over her head and gather her heaving breasts in her hands.

Her nipples were already erect, taut and sticking out like tiny, darkened, pinkish pebbles.

She positioned my cock between them before
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