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I’m very… very wet, and Hunter laughs his libertine laugh that I love when he notices how his touch is capable of doing.
His fingers masturbate me slowly, circling my clitoris, and I bend my hips against his hand. He licks two fingers, wetting them with saliva and slowly slides in me, rubbing my pussy internal walls, I won’t last long… God! It’s a delicious felling, indescribable, his raw look, viril, proud, while he teases me, his fingers coming and going, while he firmly rubs my fingers so he can penetrate me harder. I try to muffle my moans and an insane pleasure builds up in me hornier and hornier and fear covered with the erotic fetiche of being caught while Hunter fucks me is so good.
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