Tracy
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Fredrinn pressed my head into him, his c**k still buried deep in my throat.
His balls jerked taut. As his sperm traveled through his c**k, it twitched.
The hamstring on his thighs tightened, and his breath tangled into a grunt as he came.
I felt his hot, thick fluid slide down the walls of my throat.
“Good girl.” He stared down at me.
Adding the gesture with the lingering taste of his c*m made my skin tug tight in a beautiful way.
He pulled his half-limp c**k out of my mouth, his tips brushing my lips, sending micro shock waves through me.
Fredrinn helped me get up. Wrapping one hand around my waist, he pulled me into his body.
His warmth sneaked into me, teasing the cells in my skin. For a moment, I felt like a lover and not a f**k body.
But quickly, I reminded
