Ethan
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Victoria’s eyes widened. “What are you doing?” She asked, her voice tightening.
But I didn’t answer, nor did I thrust it. I began, slowly running the tip of my c**k up and down her slit.
She didn’t say anything. But from the look in her eyes, I could tell she was enjoying this.
I moved my hips forward and my cap separated her folds, and I began pressing against her slit.
I slid it up and down, and she let out a hiss, her back arching against the spine.
Her engorged c**t felt soft against my tip, and her wetness coated my glans, glistening it.
As I began rubbing it up and down, teasing her c**t, she rolled her waist, her thighs clenching hard.
I dragged my tip to the entrance and rubbed it in circles, another moan from her chest.
It felt so f*****g good, flutters revve
