She stands before me in all her thickness with her smooth
naked curves telling me how she has to change her panties whenever she thinks
of me. Or at least she has to when she
actually wears them. How am I supposed
to resist that? She plays with her hair, exposing those large breasts I cannot avoid looking at. She breaks me with each step she takes in my
direction. I stammer why we shouldn't as
she slowly peels my clothes away and mounts me.
As I slip into her sweet wetness, she smiles knowing I am hers now.
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