I had to admit she was probably right. I could picture her lying there looking at her fingernails patiently waiting for me to cum.
I was thinking of the consequences of this fantasy coming true and suddenly it was becoming less and less emotionally appealing though my cock was telling me exactly the opposite. I was rock hard inside her sopping wet cunt, and from the way she was gently moving her hips, I knew she knew.
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