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... up. I could hear Michael’s calm voice.
“I love you too.”
I trembled and wanted to turn around to see his expression.
But Michael had already grabbed my waist and started moving. The thing at his crotch was hard and hot, like a fire pestle repeatedly rubbing against my sensitive zone. Pleasure rushed to the top of my head like a rapid electric current from the point of intersection. I shivered violently as my waist went soft from the grip. All I could do was bite my lips ...
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