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She says, almost cringing. I begin to laugh, as I run my hand along her head. Wynter manages to take me by surprise as she spins us around, turning us so my back is on the bed. She holds my hands up above my head as she straddles my waist. She lowers herself down, rubbing her core along my pants. I tilt my head back from the sensation. However, she doesn't stop there. Like a magician, she manages to take off my pants and briefs without me even realizing it. She cups my member in her hands, running her hand along my member. I hiss from the pleasure, however, that only encourages her to continue.