Book eighteen: Diary of a nymphomaniac (forbidden fruits)

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Roman stood naked at the edge of the bed, c**k heavy and fully hard, the thick shaft already glistening at the tip. The eleven-inch black toy still stretched Rachael open, her p***y lips forced wide around the dark silicone. He reached down, gripped the base, and pulled it free in one long, wet slide. A thick string of her juices clung to the head before snapping. She stayed exactly as she was, legs raised high, knees bent, the empty hole twitching and shiny. He climbed onto the mattress between her thighs. Without a word he lined up his own c**k and pushed in. The real heat and weight of him forced her open all over again. Rachael’s mouth fell open on a long moan as the thick head and then the full shaft sank deep, stretching her walls until every inch was buried. He held s

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