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When I looked at her she was still reading but had a huge smile on her face. I looked around and the lady looked up from her paper but just smiled at me and took a drink of her coffee. I wiggled my hand and had to say something to the girl. “Must be a damn good book!”She just smiled happily. I pushed my hand into her again i slowed a little and she grunted as my fist stopped at the back of her cunt. I was in past my wrist when I leaned over her and tried to read the title of the book but the letters looked funny. “Whats is the title of that book?” I asked. She said what sounded like: “Liebe Dein Sperma in ihr Analvorfall.” I didn’t understand what she said but at least she answered me! I couldn’t get my arm in any deeper so I pulled out until I could feel her tightest point. She gasped a little bit and then smiled again. I noticed the lady in gray was looking at us funny so I relaxed my hand and turned a little more towards book girl. My jacket was now behind me and I had my left leg. In time her fortifications seem to crumble as she lets out a shaky moan."Sounds like your enjoying it," I say pistoning myself into her succulent flesh."You come yet?," she grunts while rubbing clit."I'm not gonna come fast like this?" I reply attempting to free myself from her gloriously gripping cunt. She groans in aggravation, leaving me unsure if it was because I pulled out or what I said."Get on your knees," I say, rubbing her love liquid across the surface of my cock. So I can preemptively lubricate myself for the quick pounding I'm about to dish out.She rolls over onto her knees and arches her ass up towards me. I spread her plump asscheeks and guide my head roughly to her slit. "Be gentle, fucking dick." Shut up, your mine right now," I growl and smack her ass. She he grips the top of the couch after I cut deeper into her. I crash into her at a sporadic rate at first testing her for weaknesses. Her back remains rigid as if to just bare my meats abuse to her snatch, but as I.
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