100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
He groaned, a deep, satisfied sound, and then, with a final, shuddering thrust, he spilled his hot, thick cum deep inside her, filling her to overflowing.
They lay there, tangled together, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths ragged. The musty scent of sex still hung heavy in the air. Mary, still trembling, felt a profound sense of release, of liberation. Her world had irrevocably shifted. The dust motes still danced in the sunlight, but now, they seemed to shimmer with a new, forbidden light. Kent pulled out, his cock still dripping inside her, and she felt the warm, sticky liquid ooze from her pussy, a tangible reminder of their transgression. He kissed her then, a soft, tender kis
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