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With that I still tried to hold on in vain to not cum inside her yet. “Cum in me again! we’ll see! Her breathing started getting heavy and irregular as I started rubbing her clit faster. I catch a glimpse of Jaimie’s body glistening, nipples erect, her body wrecklessly moving about out of control. Fuckin’…oh my…unbelievable! … You awake enough to drive?”
“Yeah! What followed was the furthest 5 miles I’ve ever had to endure. “Omfff! Yeah?! The fragrance of sex began to be potent in air as we ferociously picked up the pace again. Everything started off innocently enough as we both had a knack for cracking jokes about seducing each other and the naughty things we would do together. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” I said with a grin. Babe – fuuu…Please don’t stop! Then I pull back as we stop the ruckus for a second and look into each others eyes and smile. “Come on, come on!” she demanded as I was trying to lean the seat back and get naked as fast as possible.
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