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Your look around the apartment and notice how clean everything is for once, Kay's doing no doubt. "Im lucky to have found her" you mutter to yourself in between sips.Kay isn't anything particularly special, 5'5 with brown hair and greenish brown eyes, a flattish ass and maybe c cup breasts though she does her try and persuade you they're bigger. You met in highschool and kindve just found yourself together after you graduated.Behind you, the door opens, and out walks your girlfriend looking beautiful in a way only she does best. Hair frizzed from the blowdryer, not a spot of makeup on, and not a piece of clothing either. Seeing you sitting on the couch she runs up and jumps on your lap, hugging you with her breasts pressing into your face. "How was work baby?" She asks, you mutter on about how your day went, not really caring about your answer or the question. She picks up on your less then elated mood and starts rubbing your dock through your jeans. The sensation is nice after a. I just hugged her closer than even and my head rested on her shoulder. My arms just around her and she lifted herself to the kitchen slab and sat with her legs spread to let me in and I kept fucking her wildly. I didn’t kiss her or bother pressing her boobs. All I wanted to do was fuck when I got the chance. She also hugged me and held me close. And I fucked and fucked. My dick going in and out faster than a car engine piston. Since I had cum once before I think I lasted longer than usual but not more than a couple of minutes.It felt to me like hours and I finally came in her. In that pose. I shivered and held her and crushed her to me in that moment of pleasure. I waited for a few more moments and finally let her go only after my dick slipped out her pussy automatically.She kept quiet. Didn’t even look at me. Silently she got down from where she sat and pulled down her skirt and went to clean herself. Didn’t even look back at me standing there with my shorts down at my feet and my.
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