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Saturday, November 24, 2012

Food For The Muse-3




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"I hate you," she whispered, even as she clutched him closer. "I despise you." Her body trembled over him, proving the lies in her words.

 He cupped her behind, pulling her down against the thickness of his erection, rubbing her now damp panties along his length. He chuckled and flipped her onto her back. "No you don't." He nibbled at her lips, pinning her with a gaze as hard as his cock which he thrust against her. "You wish you did, but you want this." He undulated his hips, giving her a preview of what was to come. "You want me."

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