BENEATH HIS MOANS 8

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I didn’t even have time to wipe the c*m off my face before he was on me again. I felt my legs being released from the clasp and I sighed in relief. I was going to miss that bar that had my legs spread apart. My thighs ached in the most delicious way, and my skin still buzzed from the orgasm he had ripped out of me. Alejandro grabbed my hips and I gasped as he flipped me onto my stomach, pressing my chest into the mattress. My ass lifted automatically, aching and exposed. I was still trembling, still soaked, but I wasn’t done. Not even close. I needed him, needed more. His hand slid down the curve of my back, warm and possessive, and he groaned in approval. “You’re so wet, muñeca. You want me to fill that tight virgin p***y now?” he whispered, his voice hot against my ear, teasing me li

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