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‘All is fair, in this game.’ He responded, ‘You liked it, I didn’t hurt you and you’re taking to long.’ I was about to respond when he closed his eyes again and thrusted hard into me again. Shuttering at the intense motion the only noise that came out of me was another startled squeal. It soon melted away into a slow moan that worked with the rhythm he paced moving my hips. We began slowly, feeling my pussy move smoothly up and down his cock. The tender insides of my thighs were rubbing the outside of his hips, my breasts swaying with the motion of our bodies, was mesmerizing. I sat more upright to get him to go in deeper when I grinded against him. We giggled when I had to hold my breasts from bouncing too hard as our rhythm increased. Our breathing increased and fell into sync with the steady motion. I reached behind me to massage his balls while I held my breast with my other arm. This gave him pleasure and he hummed a sort of moan. Just as my knees began to get sore from rubbing.

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