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Lazarus pov

"You sure you want a show? Sit down." Sarah moans out, and fuck it, her voice alone does things to my body.

This woman could fuck me with nothing but words, and I wouldn't dare to complain about a single thing she does.

Maybe a little too stiff, but I nod and grab the chair from the far corner of my bedroom, pull it into the middle of the room and sit down. It takes a few tries to adjust my hard-on until I'm comfortable enough to sit, but it's worth it when a bright smile spreads across her lips.

I've experienced many different things, but I've never been as willing for foreplay as this one, let alone asked for it.

My eyes follow Sarah as her hands squeeze her breasts right over my T-shirt. Have I mentioned how goddamn sexy and irresistible she looks in that T-shirt?

I can't take my eyes off her, as if her movements are hypnotising me. Her hands let go of her breasts and slowly slide down to her hips. Damn, I want to grab them, to hold onto them while I make her feel
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Marrie Mitipelo
Sarah... Closes in on Lazarus... Ooohooo... Raise HIM From the Dead!!! ......... Have fun guys...
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Was wondering that myself ...
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Kelly Rohrer
Oh yeahhhhh
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