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The Answer

Me sucking my finger

He lifted her on to the counter, parting her thighs so her dress bunched up to her waist. His hum at her naked cunt made goosebumps race down her skin.

“Open.”

She parted her lips, allowing his middle and ring fingers to slide along her tongue. Licking at the digits, she closed around them and enjoyed the way his pupils dilated as she sucked.

“Who’s in control?”

Sliding a hand around her throat, he tilted her chin up and held her eyes as he fucked her mouth with slow thrusts. As drool slipped down her chin, she found the answer.

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