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NEXT WEEK… I’LL RETURN YOUR PANTIES

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Chapter 8

I moaned nervously around the panties.

He pushed forward slowly at first. The stretch burned, intense, full, almost too much.

Inch by inch he sank into my ass until he was buried to the hilt. We both groaned. He stayed still for a moment, breathing hard, one hand stroking my back.

Then he started moving.

Long, deep strokes at first, building speed. The feeling was darker, dirtier, more intense than anything I had ever felt.

Soon he was fucking my ass harder, hips slapping against me
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