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Don’t forget the noise… that wonderful crack when you land it just right… and the marks… thoes pink badges of honour. My favourite is seeing a perfect print of my hand.
Then gently kissing the marks better as she recovers from her orgasms.

Gasping with the hope of release I let you watch my hand get closer . The heat from my palm radiating against you. If only you could f*** your hips forward even slightly you can make the contact possible. .. but I don't want the contact I want you desperation..

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