[It's nothing but a small miracle that she doesn't come right then and there, right at the moment when he slides inside, fingers still intertwined in her hair, pushing his way deep into her where she can feel him stretch and part her like no other man. Her fingers, her toys, not even his fingers can get this sensation just right. Close, but not exact. There's nothing like his cock inside her, all hard and thick, filling her up and scratching that one intimate itch she can never get to.]
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