FREESTYLE F*CKING (II)

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Chapter 2 Sarah's Pov. He stood looking at me and then unzipped his jeans. The sound of the zipper made my heart pound in my ears. When his c**k sprang free, I froze, my mouth falling open. It was thick, long, hard as steel, veins bulging down the shaft, the head swollen and glistening with pre-cum . My p***y clenched so hard I gasped. Just seeing it made made me throb, my body begging to be filled. Jason smirked when he saw my reaction. “On your knees,” he growled. I dropped instantly, trembling. My hand wrapped around him, and the heat of his c**k burned against my palm. He was so heavy, so big, my fingers could not close all the way around him. I stroked him slow, squeezing and watching his c**k twitch in my hand. “Stroke me harder,” he ordered, his voice rough. I obeyed, pump

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