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All thoughts of protest went out of my head.
I reached down and ran my finger over her sensitive clit. She moaned lightly, and like always, I wanted to hear more; I needed to hear more. Knowing that I was the one making her sound that way, making her feel that way, was an extreme ego boost. She was close. I knew her body well enough to notice the signs. Everything about her was overly sensitive at the moment, and while I wanted nothing more than to hear her exotic moan upon release, I didn’t want it to be this way, at least not this time.
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