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“Ahh—! Mila— fuck, it feels so good— oh my god—” Mila kissed down her neck, sucking fresh marks into her skin while her fingers thrust deeper, faster. “Tell me the truth, baby. Whose fingers feel better? Whose touch makes you lose control like this?” “Yours— fuck, yours!” Lydia gasped, voice breaking into a long, throaty moan. “Mmmph—! Don’t stop— please don’t stop— I’m so close already—” Mila broke the kiss and trailed her lips down Lydia’s neck, sucking fresh marks into her skin. “Tell me the truth. Whose fingers feel better? Who makes you lose control like this?”

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It is the smell of our past night, of her fulfilled promise, of her desire for me. She cries out, a small stifled cry, when my tongue finds her outline through the silk. The rough texture of the lace, the warmth and humidity beneath, the salty, metallic taste that permeates the fabric... It is a sacrilege. It is a communion. I lick her, slowly, with a worshipper's devotion, through the fabric, until it is soaked, transparent, clinging to her skin. Her moans fall upon me like burning rain. Her hands cling to my hair, pull me, press me against her.

Wet And Ready For My Stepdaddy 2 Oh my god… I can’t believe this is really happening. My body is still trembling from the most intense orgasm of my life. Dean’s mouth my stepfather’s mouth just made me come so hard I saw stars. My pussy is still pulsing, dripping wetter than ever, and instead of feeling guilty, all I feel is desperate need for more. I’ve fantasized about this moment for so long, touching myself in secret while imagining his hands, his tongue, his cock… and now he’s here, looking at me like he wants to devour me completely.

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