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Creamy... Steamy...

     In her room. 

~Dia Wealene~

"I'm wet."

He argued as I pushed him into the bed. His clothes still soaked from the water of the lake. 

"Believe me, you're not. But you're about to."

I stood in between his thighs and leaned forward, gently rocking the space between my thighs on his, my hasty hands undoing the buttons of his clothes and flinging them in whichever direction my hands fancied. 

"I like the sound of that..."

He muttered, his hands on my titties as he tore my gown from the cleavages. 

"So rough."

I chuckled, climbing on him, pressing my panties to his cock, and moving up and down all over his balls in a taunting sequence. 

I pushed him back into the bed as he reached his hand up again, squeezing my boobs passionately and with demands. His eyes fiery and lips paved.

I leaned into his chest, my dark face from the darkness stalking the room, hovering over hi

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