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14. I want you
Abraham
I dipped my tongue inside her as she cries out in pleasure. Once when I fucked her, I didn't go down to her. I regretted not doing that. She tasted so fucking awesome. I kept exploring her folds with my tongue while giving gentle bites.
"Fuck! Abraham. What are you doing to me?", she was screaming in pleasure. Thankfully, I hadn't brought her to my wagon otherwise I couldn't explore her so well.
After devouring her I looked up between her legs, finding her breathing heavily. I went up to her as she traced her hands on my bare torso, opening her eyes.
Our eyes were burning in lust and desires that we couldn't resist anymore.
"Are you sure that you want me fuck you?", I asked her.
"Today in the full sense", she shot me a glare and pulled me into another deep kiss. I lifted her again, she hopped onto my waist again as I took her to the bed.
I pushed her on the bed and kissed her madly and she did the same. Unclasping her bra, I t
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