Her breasts press against his chest, and one hand skims down his side, down the hollow of his hip before curving around his shaft, her palm stroking down that hard ridge.
"Damn right I did. You don't still think I'm one of your throw away pieces of ass, do you?" She fondles him, nibbling along his jaw.
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"Damn right I did. You don't still think I'm one of your throw away pieces of ass, do you?" She fondles him, nibbling along his jaw.