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And then came the long-awaited Saturday, which she had so expected. And she was afraid, of course, to go to him, but there was nothing to be done ... so, calm. He really taught her to solve problems under the number "A-twenty-eight", and not as her conscience supposed ... and now it was evening, about eight o'clock. And he sat next to her at the desk and watched her silently solve the equation. Recently, they have become too close to each other, and both of them understood this. And he wanted more ...
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His eyes darken and he slips his hand over my stomach. Fingers squeeze my shirt, and he draws circles on the skin. Goosebumps run down my back, and Tom smiles. “I like the way your body reacts to me,” he breathes.
I know what happens next, and I can't wait.
He sneaks his fingers under my shirt, my breath quickens. A smile spreads across his handsome face. “One move and you're already choking,” he whispers hoarsely.
Tom leans down, pressing my legs to ...
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I know what happens next, and I can't wait.
He sneaks his fingers under my shirt, my breath quickens. A smile spreads across his handsome face. “One move and you're already choking,” he whispers hoarsely.
Tom leans down, pressing my legs to ...
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Entering the house, Tom turned around just at the moment when Amy rushed to him. He caught her, lifting her, and she caught her with her hands and feet. - I missed you.
His hands slid down to her ass. - Love you. - Hands caressed her bare skin. - I also miss you.
Tom went to the couch and put Amy, holding her ass with both hands. He sat down and began to unzip his dark jeans.
Amy leaned closer and quietly bit Tom in the bend of her neck ...
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His hands slid down to her ass. - Love you. - Hands caressed her bare skin. - I also miss you.
Tom went to the couch and put Amy, holding her ass with both hands. He sat down and began to unzip his dark jeans.
Amy leaned closer and quietly bit Tom in the bend of her neck ...
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