“Hmmmphhh, thank you for that!” I moan, my hands moving up to his hair to grab it. “Damn, this feels so good… this is….” My legs keep spreading wider as this sick thrill of bliss knocks my senses sideways. “It's what, baby?” Cairo grunts into my neck, his deep rumbling voice causing shockingly sensitive electric chills through my body. I feel like every feeling is escalated. My heart rate is beating faster. My skin is hot. My p***y is slamming back and forth, screaming for his d**k. “Cairo.. please… f**k me,” I plead, with a voice thick with restraint. He gives me a chuckle, rubbing the tip of his nose against my back. “Is it starting to feel 'strange' inside?” he bites into my neck. “That’s the rhythm taking over. Don't try to balance yourself on the seat. Let the machine tilt
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