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bra that covers her perfect full breasts. I





                  cup them both, eliciting a moan from her





                  when  I  squeeze  them.  Unclipping  the





                  clasp, her tits spring free. I lean down





                  and worship each one with my tongue. I





                  push down her shorts, and she lifts her





                  ass off the bed. I don't stop kissing her





                  breasts, her neck. "You taste so good."






                             “I want to feel you, Creed.”




                             "That's my girl," I hiss. I slip my






                  hand between her thighs, and they open
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