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HAVEN My hands slowly run up his chest and finally rest on each side his neck. Aamon's hands come to the back of my thighs and he lifts me up to place me on top of the counter. Then he pulls me to the edge and I wrestle between kisses and unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper to free his huge c**k. I hold him in my palm and he's still very hard, his c**k pulses in my hand. I bite my bottom lip, trapping in a moan at the feeling of him and longing to have him buried deep inside my walls. I pump him slowly and he throws his head back, groaning with each and every swift movement of my hand. His eyes go half closed and he bites his bottom lip, the act itself does something to me and I find myself pumping him harder, faster, as my own clit swells so hard my p***y thumps for that

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