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Three More Sentences of Foreplay

March 12, 2010

On her knees, blindfolded.

Hands behind her back.

Ready for anything.

His hands twisted in her hair, tugging and pulling her attention to where he wanted it to go.

Her mouth so full she could barely breathe.

His cock down her throat.

Bent over the bed, legs open and ready.

His cock in position, ready to thrust into her ass.

It always hurt at first, and she hoped it always would.

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