Michael.The moment I have Laura’s panties shoved down to her ankles, I smell her pussy, and what hits me is the magnificent scent of wildflowers.Her body still burns with anger. If eyes could kill, I’d be on my merry way to hell right now.Yet, that look is just my undoing, and I revel beautifully in it.The breath I take in is loud, her luscious scent burrowing deep into my blood like a drug I can’t quit.While my cock hangs heavy and hot over my briefs, I clamp a hold on Laura’s hips and, with my free hand, I slowly begin to pull the vaginal plug out.Oh, god has chosen to bless my sight tonight, I grin and mutter inwardly as a glob of juices, so creamy and slimy, gushes out of her cunt as the plug comes loose.Laura gasps, her cunt queefing, the sound, such a rhythmic music to my ears.Her hips twitch, hard breaths laced with rage and jealousy spill from her mouth and nose, and whoosh over me like hot lava.“I hate…” She trails off, her cunt a mesmerizing goo.That’s exactly what
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