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Bed play

Author: Rain Tummy
last update publish date: 2026-03-20 12:21:50

Jared POV

"Oh my God." I heard her moan quietly, panting slightly as she came again on my cock trembling so much I worried she would fall onto my stomach.

I used one of my arms to support myself and the other one to hold her upper body against my chest. She was not falling over until we were finished.

"Are you ok my baby girl?" I whispered in her ear before kissing it lightly.

"I'm ok daddy" She gasped, turning slightly to face me and I took it as a hint to kiss her lips, her lips as well. Than
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