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... nd uneven, no longer polite, no longer restrained. Her thighs began to shake, and her hand on the counter slid as her body arched with need. The sounds of her wet pussy and her finger filled the stall and his phone two as he watched her pussy twitch in pleasure.
He enjoyed her like this...
Peter’s voice turned dangerous. A purr that stroked down her spine. "Tell me what you’re thinking about."
She didn’t answer right away. She was gasping now, chest rising in frantic rhyt ...
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