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She writes: ... My toes curl against the sheet as my body arches to be nearer to him, to bring him deeper into me. I want more. I want him.

He writes: Wow.

She writes: Told you I was going to hell. Are you having fun?

He writes: Not really.

She writes: Aww. He rolls onto his back and I straddle his thighs, revelling in the feeling of his skin against mine. I keep my eyes on his as I circle my fingers around the solid thickness of his erection. Curling my thumb slightly so it will tease that silken ridge beneath the head, I squeeze tight enough to make his breath catch. My other hand grabs a slim black tube from beside us, adding just enough lube to let me slide the tight ring of my fingers down that amazing length. Does that help?

She writes: Alrighty then. I'm gonna take my inappropriate self to bed and flatten some batteries. Enjoy your night. Hugs. Love you.

He writes: You’ve been thinking about this a lot.

She writes: What can I say? I got chatting to this guy I know and he got my brain churning. Seems the genie is out of the bottle and she's a slut. ;o) and tag. Totally your turn.

He writes: She’s on her back looking up. I’m on my knees, upright, looking over her naked body. Grabbing my hard cock, I slide it up and down her wet pussy lips. “You want it?” I ask. “Tell me you want it. Tell me what you want.” Then a thrust. And I’m in as far as I can go.

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