FindingTheRightOne3

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Kristine Pov. Adam held me in one position for minutes, my hands tied backwards. I didn't expect an old man who wants to be in his prime to be this skilled in the other room, my virginity dripping which only made the process more satisfying. I was literally moaning. The feeling out of this world, my legs spread apart, every thrust better than the lag and the way he spanked my buttocks at intervals, I held onto the edge of the handcuffs yelling sweet things that only made my moment more memorable. “Do you like it?”. He asked, pulling the handcuffs from behind, holding me by the neck like he wanted to choke me while his c**k still slid in beneath me. He held my breast with his left hand, squeezing my n****e. “Adam”. I whispered under my breath, my whole body giving to his touch, my legs

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