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BE MY BOYFRIEND

WENDY:

I thrutched him to the steering, resurrecting multiple hornings, and we both twitched in surprise and amusement.

“Ouch!” He arced his back and feigned hurt, to my delight.

He posed not to snigger, and his struggle cracked me up more than the sudden hornings. He smiled at my laugh, and I saw how touched he felt to hear me laugh happily.

Frederick ought not to be awed. He has, on numerous basis, made me laugh aloud without implied efforts, which is one of the things that label him special.

I pulled him closer and held his waist firmly; with a smooth move, I rolled back the seater, giving us enough room to copulate.

Impatiently, Frederick leaned forward and brought his lips against mine again. With his arms over my neck, he ate me tenderly.

I don’t remember tagging Frederick as a great kisser. His skills may have gone unregistered or have improved. Whichever one, he is doing wonders with my lips. Henceforth, he earns and deserves the title.

“I am curious about something,” I
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