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Iris was in a sobbing mess, aching her waist, her fingers digging into his back while she screamed from the pleasure, her body shaking with another release.
“Superwoman, you taste like candy,” Garvin groaned, rubbing the tip of his anaconda with his hand, spreading the precum evenly.
Iris was yet to recover when she felt the tip of his anaconda, rubbing at the entrance of her honey pot. Her body was on fire and her honey pot released more juices at the sensation of his actions.
“Are you ready for this, my superwoman?”
Garvin could not hold it anymore, as he feared he would burst from the hardness. Iris’s nails were still digging into his back whilst she moaned,