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But that’s not what happens at all

WeTiffany by her arry kiss

My fingers dig into her crea up to slip under my shirt As soon as she finds skin, she alht back

I pull back, our eyes locking as we half stumble, half throw each other toward the bed Tiffany hits first, her knees unlocking as she falls back, and I pause to ripon top of her

“Touchher body She was slower than I was in getting her clothes off, so I’ and squeezing one teardrop shaped breast as she undoes her bra to give“Daniel!”

“Look me in the eyes,” I demand, and she forces those dark, soulful orbs open to look atskin that I never thought I’d explore She’s silky soft everywhere, but especially on the hollow of her lower back, where there’s a few almost downy hairs that make me smile before I cup the firm swell of her ass

“Da the fuck out of me that day with this?”

“Of course,” she says, s even as she whimpers “That was my plan”

“Te when she runs a hand down and takes me in her hand “Tiffany—”

“God, I’ve wanted this for so long,” she says

Is she talking about me or my cock? Or both?

Either way, they’re hers

“Just be here with me”