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’ ‘Oh, I am, Miss Ross,’ he smiled, reaching for her hand and lifting it so he could press a gentle kiss to the back of her hand, ‘Believe me,...I’m worth even more than that, if I do say so myself.’ Damn. She’d always wanted a guy to kiss her hand like that. She sighed and pulled her hand away. Enough with the romance. She wasn’t the type to appreciate it anyway. She quirked an eyebrow and gave him a thorough once over, liking what she saw. With a satisfied smile, she asked, ‘Shall we plan our. Harder… HARDER!’ She lost the capacity for speech and let out a guttural scream, thrusting her head back and her hips up as she came. That was all Terry could take. Elation filled him as he poured his seed out into her. Both of their eyes were glassy and unfocused, totally blissed out. They kept thrusting for a while longer, as if they had forgotten how to stop, but the rhythm eventually slowed, until they just rested on top of each other. Terry slid off of her, removing his limp dick, covered. More

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