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Two YearsPull his mouth away from her and she could see it, his mouth, dark where her blood streaked him. I fucking love your pussy, he says quietly, a finger inside of her. They didn't have much in common. He didn't read, and she wasn't from the Boston area, but he changed her life the day he ate her out for an hour straight, moving the vibrator around inside of her, outside of her and finally sticking a finger up her ass and-she came. For the first time. A huge, huge blood-curdling, screaming, flying-across-the-room orgasm, that ended with her smacking her head against the wall. Did he levitate her? How'd she get so far off the ground, so high in the air? After that, he owned her. Not that he necessarily wanted to, but he did, and so that was that. And then she was terminally in his bedroom, naked, begging for it. Please, Curt, please. Don't leave me. Don't, don't. Taking her clothes off, wanting him so badly, falling to her knees. Her hands gently petting his head, God, Curt, oh, oh, moving his head ever so slightly, as he eats her out for the ten-millionth time ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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