We were both lost in the moment, completely consumed by it. The way we moved together didn’t feel controlled anymore, it was messy, heated, and impossible to slow down.Her legs grew weak, and she held onto me for support as our bodies tangled together.My hands moved to her soft curves, cupping and massaging her twin mounds with care, drawing soft, helpless moans from her lips. Every sound she made pushed me further, tightening something in my chest I couldn’t ignore.My hands trailed lower, finding their way to her most sensitive spot. I stroked her slowly at first, then deeper, more deliberate, while my lips claimed hers again, kissing her senseless.It didn’t take long, she broke.Coming apart in my arms.Heavy. Panting.And still wanting more.Her hands moved next.Bold and curious.She reached for me, her fingers brushing against my manhood through the thin fabric of my boxers, already hard and aching for release. The contact sent a sharp sensation through me.Then she slipped h
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