Wolf painting

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Debbie. “Yes, baby…” “I'm… oh, f**k…” His hand moved to my thigh, caressing slowly, as he thrusted. My gaze couldn’t leave his. The more I looked, the more waves of electricity filled my senses. This wasn’t him f*****g me. This was a deliberately addicting lovemaking session that I was sure would leave me wanting. And then, slowly, his pace increased. Not much, but enough. I didn’t need more from him. His pace, the way he looked at me… He leaned in again, kissing me. f**k, the way he kissed me while doing all this. “I… I'm cumming, River…” His almond eyes narrowed seductively. “Do it, Princess.” “c*m around my d**k, I want to see your pretty face when you do.” “Oh… f**k, f**k, yesssss, ah… Yess. Riv… ah… ohhh… mmmmmmnnnnnn,” He slammed his lips into mine; this time his hips m

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