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He licked her through it, slower now, savoring the aftershocks until she was a trembling, oversensitive mess. “Need you,” she whispered desperately when she could speak again, tugging at his hair. “Fuck me. Please.” Samuel rose, shedding his shorts in one motion. His cock sprang free..thick, veined, the head already shiny with precum. He stroked himself once, eyes devouring the sight of her spread open and dripping on his sheets. He climbed over her, bracing one hand beside her head, the other guiding his cock to her entrance. The thick head nudged her folds, teasing, slipping against her slick clit.

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