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When just the tip of his cock was left inside Lizs bleeding pussy, He felt pressure in the small of his back. Liz wanted the long wide cock back inside her and she began pulling him into her body as hard as she could. Time after time Dans cock plowed into her cervix and with every trust his public bone would hit her clit. Liz once again felt the never ending waves of heat and electricity flowing through her body. Her body was again having a wet and wild orgasm as squirt after squirt of her woman honey coated Dans pubic hair and thighs. The sight of Lizs honey splashing against him drove Dan nuts. Faster and harder he pounded her pussy and soon felt pressure building in his balls. He sat up, grabbed Lizs ankles, and bend her legs back towards her head. This allowed Dan maximum penetration into Lizs soaking wet pussy and allowed him to get the tip of his cock past the entrance to her womb. 1,2,3,4, thrusts later and his balls let loose with their special delivery. As Dan felt the cum. Gripping her hips, he pulled her to her knees, her bottom in the air. He moved closer, his tip pressing lightly against her crease. Rocking slowly against her, he teased her with the head of his cock. She pressed back against him, trying to take him deeper, but the bonds kept her away. He penetrated her a bit deeper, his cock sliding inside an inch past the head. He enjoyed teasing her, feeding her desire. She squeezed him, trying to draw him in deeper, to satisfy her hunger to be filled. He held her hips firmly, her body stretched from the headboard, satisfaction just out of her reach. Slowly pulling away, he let his cock slip from inside her, pausing once again with just the head poised at her opening. She whimpered, her body pleading to be filled. He slid his hands beneath her, cupping her breasts, his fingers rolling her nipples until they were hard and burning. He squeezed firmly, increasing the pressure until her hips rocked uncontrollably and she cried out. He held her like.
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