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“Keep it all inside for me.”
I squeeze my thighs together, nodding as my labia slides wet between my now closed legs. He forces his hand between, cupping me even as I feel his cum slipping out.
“Uh uh.”
His scoops up what has dribbled out and presses it back in. I shudder as he leans in to press his lips to my neck, thrusting enough to make my hips jump.
“Don’t spill a drop.”
