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Mrs . X_s desiresThe result was a constant hot feeling, the sparking of electricity shooting up and down her body. She wanted more and more by the minute. Her face screwed up ecstatically and her fingers wound tight in the bed sheet. She was thankful that Ralph couldn't look at her and see how helpless she was. If he did, she knew he'd find some way to make her pay for what she was getting. "Lick it, baby," she moaned. "Lick my clitoris. Suck that little lollipop, baby. Bite it. Suck it and fuck it." The words tumbled out of her, tinkling like ice cubes in a gin fizz glass. But what it meant was that she was getting head – for the first time. She was thirty-one years old and she was getting her cunt sucked and dying with each pulse beat of pleasure. If my husband saw me now… The words seared her brain like a hot brand. She whimpered at the sudden fear of discovery that crowded her brain. Crowded, because the thoughts were already sandwiched in by pleasure. Ralph's tongue was reaming her sex slot. Around and around it went. The hot probe sought out the velvet lining of her box and touched every part with authority. "Tongue fuck me, Ralph. Honey! Don't stop. Not now." Her golden thighs opened and slowly engulfed Ralph's head ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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