Tension At Its Peak-3

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I moaned. So loud. So humiliating. I swear I didn’t mean to be that loud. But f**k. My whole body reacted. My legs went soft. My back hit the tree and I think my soul just said f**k it and left my body because I couldn’t think anymore. My n****e was already hard. So f*****g hard. And when he flicked it with his thumb through that drenched dress I swear to God something inside me screamed. My knees buckled. Completely. I would’ve dropped if he wasn’t pinning me there with just one hand. My t**s were heavy and aching and crushed up against the front of his chest now and my p***y was so wet it hurt. Literally hurt. I could feel the slick clinging to the insides of my thighs. I could feel the air touch it. I could feel how messy I was. And all he did was touch one tit. “You think th

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