Ethan
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Every inch of me screamed to lift her and slide my c**k inside her hole. To feel her soft velvety walls wrap against my c**k.
But I told myself if I break her trust she might not let me hit it. Besides, that’s not full consent, since she didn’t tell me to put it in.
Victoria continued rocking her hips, her labia wrapping around my c**k. Although it was barely dripping my c**k like a vaginal would, it sent pleasure waves through me.
She was already wet enough, her p***y was leaking all over my manhood. Yet, she still reached out for the oil.
Popping the cover open, she tilted it, began pouring it. The oil trickled down her stomach, down her Venus mound, and pooled at my c**k.
Victoria dragged her hips until her fold brushed the very tip of c**k.
Both of us moaned out. W
