#75565 - I could only think, ‘No Sophie, it’s not you… it’s me…’ but the thought did not continue anymore because she had already peeled her terryrobe away from her body and bunched it and swung one end hastily under her parted legs, with one hand holding the other end from behind her buttocks and the other hand in front holding the other end and squatted a little parting her legs more, bending her knees in a more oblique angle and slowly brought the cloth to touch her still wet cunt and using her hands, slowly slid the rough cloth back to front, back to front while her eyes are boring into mine without even batting an eyelash. My finger inserted itself just a little deeper into the wet fuckhole and made an in-and-out motion, carefully not fingering too deeply, just up to where I could feel her hymen, her barrier; the proof that no man had ever ventured into… and that she is mine, only mine… But in the throes of a seeming climax, Sophie unconsciously heaved her round buttocks sharply, press
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