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17– Red Tie

Penulis: Miriam Mavuzi
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-03-04 01:30:16
Preetah

I don't know whether it was him standing so close to me, his voice so soft and provocative or his hand lifting my chin to look at him – but I was dying!

“Say you want it.”

I was so nervous but I build up a little courage. “I want it.”

“And what exactly do you want?” He moved his hand back to my neck, which made my womanhood tingle with excitement. “Hmm?”

“You...” I responded.

His lips curled upward, as if satisfied with my answer. He then began kissing me again. He placed my hands around his neck and reached for my bum.

He pinned me against the door as his kisses became more passionate and his breathing got heavier.

He took me to the bed. He sat at the edge and I stood in front of him, he pulled down my pants and kissed my thighs in the process. I just had my top now.

He stood up and kissed my neck as he pulled down his pants.

He ran his fingers over my vagina, a couple of times.

“Hmm...” He moaned. “You're so wet.” He sat on the edge of the bed, leaving me standing
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