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His gorgeous, muscled body so close to her, barely covered and glistening with sweat was almost too much to take. Kelly tilted his head toward the cei...ing a short while later. “Sounds like its starting to calm down a bit out there.” “Thank god. My nerves are raw.” “Probably not much hope of getting back to sleep until the power comes back on, though.” He stretched, raising his arms over his head and emphasizing every muscle in his body in the diffuse illumination of the flashlight standing on a. I hooked my arms under her knees as I pushed into her, my throbbing cock becoming engulfed in her silky wetness."Oh.. fuck me, my tutor," she whispered hoarsely.I began thrusting, pushing my cock into her at a rapid pace. I looked down, mesmerized by the sight of my cock sliding into her purplish lips. I marveled at the color contrast of our skin, the whiteness of mine compared to the beautiful dark tones of hers.She began moving with me as her hands grasped my shoulders tightly. With a whimper. More

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