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“You could fuck me”

Brody didn’t answer right away His hands roa my nipples

“I could,” he theorized “If I wanted to”

He was toro ever since the couch But he hadn’t touched me And with my hands locked overhead, I couldn’t even touch myself

“I don’t know…” he sighed playfully “This is a tough one”

He bent again, to hover his face over mine I could feel his presence, eye to eye, nose to nose His lips brushed mine, and when I stretched to kiss him he pulled away

“Maybe I’ll just let you do me”

He shifted again, straddling ainstto find the head Trying desperately to fit him in my mouth

“Taste it first”

My tongue e his erection up and down through the open channel of ue…

“There we go”

He reached back, and I s I was so wet, so slippery He teasedht in

“Oh irls do that”

I nodded, nuzzling against his scrotu his cock “Mmm-hmmm”

“Really bad girls,” he said “Dirty girls…”