his movements are urgent, demanding. he pushes deeper, into me, fucking me. i moan salaciously his cock slides in and out. harder, faster. my face buries into a motel pillow, barely any light to guide our way, but we know the braille, we can read the flesh. when my eyes close i see old scratch […]
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