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Bound for pleasureShe stared at the long, flaccid thing hanging from between his legs. It had been inside her, causing all those wonderful, wild emotions to boll up inside her. How good that had been! Why had she stopped? Why hadn't she decided to stay with him, let him touch her again, finger her cunt, play with her tits, maybe even stick her pussy? Some of the girls said their boyfriends had done that, although they stopped them dead right after that. Sucking was fine, but fucking was another thing. "Come on. Let's shower up," Billy said, stretching out one hand. Shyly Janice eased off the bed and curled her fingers around his. How strong he was, how masterful! Why should she have all these doubts? Hadn't she had a good time? "Maybe we can talk more about… you know, doin' lots of things later on, you know?" Billy said, hooking one arm around her tiny waist and guiding Janice out of the bedroom into the hall. "I don't know, Billy. I have to think first," Janice said, feeling her cunt heat up again. No, she had to control herself ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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