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Stacy’s fingers dug into his scalp, feeling the heat within her intensifying and her climax getting closer due to the stimulation of Bruce's perfect fingers against her clit.

"M-mr. yates!” Stacy groaned with her eyes tightly shut as she moved her hips up and down, her bones clenching and her toes curled up. "Harder,” She cried.

"Not yet, little birdie,” He whispered and moved to Stacy’s chest and took one of her plump cherries into his mouth, gently sucking on it as he skillfully fingered her warm hole with one of his middle fingers.

"Arhh..goodness!” Stacy cursed, feeling his finger in her hole as he moved in and out of it then she felt his thumb gently pressing on her clit, rubbing it simultaneously as he pumped his finger in and out of her before inserting another finger into her.

Stacy felt Bruce's teeth gently grazing her nipple earning a soft moan from her lips as she arches her back. Her pussy tingled, wanting more than what she was having from him.

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