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Sofia squirmed and moaned and I held tight to both of her arms although she could have easily overpowered me. She was grinding her legs together trying desperately to pleasure herself too and began to beg for my tongue on her pussy.My assault of her armpits continued until they were both dripping with my saliva and her sweat but finally, I decided to give her what she wanted. I stopped abruptly and walked away to the bed. I laid on my back, my face near the foot of the bed and as she followed. You can see her stressing. She eventually drops your cock in frustration. We could always just fuck, your cute wife, Jenny, suggests, almost defeated. She turned around and steadied herself on the counter, presenting for a rear entry into her pussy. You were eagerly awaiting sticking your new cock deep into her pussy, waiting to see what it felt like to touch her back pussy wall, but it doesnt go as easily as planned. Jenny has always been so tight, and fucking was sometimes painful, even with.

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