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Sex is [like] [cats], you can never have it [just] once

As soon as I came through the door, I saw my boyfriend, which was kind of surprising. "Hey, Ella" he comes over and starts frenching me. My pussy gets a bit [wet] but I french him anyway. His hands are on my back, but they keep getting lower and lower until he rips my shorts off. He rips off my blouse, admiring my big [boobs]. "I haven't seen these in a looong time" he says, looking at them. "Well, your about to see them more clearly and a lot more.." I smirk slyly, not being able to take it and rip off his [pants], boxers and t-shirt. He rips off my thong and my bra, and leads me off to my room. I give his hard, sexy- 9 inch [dick] a blow-job. I grap it in my hands and start sucking on it, and he starts moaning loudly. "Ooohhh, [baby].... Please, harder.. [baby] I can't wait to get inside you" he moans I give a little nibble, and he moans loudly. I start nibbling it a lot and he finally comes. He turns me around viscously and starts ginger fucking me. I moan loudly and then he starts to lick my [clit] sending immediate into shivers of pleasure. But I want him inside me so badly "Jake. I need you inside me now." I demand. He nods. He flips me over so he's in control and starts shallow-fucking me. "[BABY]....FASTER I KNOW YOU CAN!!FUCK ME HARDER!!!" I scream. Even he can't take it.. he rams his [dick] inside me and goes harder stronger and faster. I stop and take some oil and lather it on his [boner]. This is so he can fuck me faster. He does and we both explode into waves of cum and [happiness]

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