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With his right hand, Pramod took the glass of water and placed it down. His left hand snaked around her hidden waist, squeezing it lightly.

Her right hand slid between her thighs, feeling her fingers run through her thick black bush, making their way between her soft mounds.

I enjoyed myself, her ravenous body against my body, as I let her have her way with me. If she enjoyed dominating me, who was I to refuse?

She grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head. Her lips trailed their way to his neck, causing his hands to roam all over her...