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91|Future Ones
~Roman~
Like breadcrumbs of evidence, there was a trail of clothes towards the living room from the kitchen. Viviana’s legs fenced my hips on the couch, my hands redrew the map of her body I had imprinted in my head, creating a new memento that I will carry with me once I step out through that door again.
I took my time kissing her, teasing her. Our lips were in no hurry, unlike last night. It’s like we both wanted to savor this moment.
By the way she gripped my hair, grind her bare wet pussy back and forth over my ramrod cock, I can tell she liked my long hair. It reached past my shoulder, and she kept tugging it backward, running her lips down my throat. I enjoy it, love it even. She had always been enthusiastic in bed. It’s undoubtedly one of the things that never changed.
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