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*Jennifer's POV*
The feelings and pressure I was getting as he was busy fucking me was amazing. He has big dick and knows how to make use your of it. Its so long that it wast touching my gspot. I closed my eyes and he increased the pace and started fucking harder and deeper. He was holding my waist while I hung my arm around his neck.
He got disappointed as he started slowing down. I want him to keep the pace. I want him to fuck me like a guy that have missed sex for years. This time, I want him to be ruthless. I don't need his gentleness. I want him to bang me as if am his sex slave.
He kissed me and let out a cute smile.
"Okay, Mike, that's enough of being nice. This time, FUCK ME! Pound me hard. Fuck me like you mean it." I said and he grinned and resume his work.
He hold me firmly on both sides of my waist and started going in and out. He started s
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