I wouldn't think of it. You've got my cock dripping and I plan to do something about that. [ His palms are on her, even as she leads, ghosting along her side and cupping her ass as she walks. He's leaning in as close as he can, wishing to get his teeth on her skin, but he'll wait, wait until they're alone, naked, flesh to flesh. Damn, he reaches down to adjust himself, his prick pressed up against his fly uncomfortably. What a dream come fucking true. ]
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