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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 19:31:33 GMT -5
That made her lose any control she had left and she arched up hard against him, crying out, saying his name as her orgasm hit her.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 19:39:11 GMT -5
He came just seconds after her, groaning aloud as he did so. He collapsed onto her, only half-caring if he was crushing her. His limbs were shaking, more like vibrating, really.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 19:41:12 GMT -5
She held him against her, pressing kisses to his shoulder, trying to catch her breath.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 19:43:25 GMT -5
"God damn," he sighed, his breath fanning out across her neck.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 19:45:31 GMT -5
She giggled, kissing his temple. "Do you have any idea how hot you are?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 19:49:58 GMT -5
"I can't... I can't really think right now." He groaned as he rolled over onto his back, fumbling to take the condom off and throw it in a nearby trash can.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 19:52:43 GMT -5
She laughed, rolling to lay against him. "Well, lemme tell you...you're fucking ridiculously hot, Mike."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 19:55:43 GMT -5
"Whoa," he laughed, sliding his arm around her shoulders. "That's a pretty serious accusation."
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 19:57:07 GMT -5
She smirked. "Well, it's true." She traced her hand over his chest. "You're gorgeous."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 22:15:17 GMT -5
"Not like you," he retorted, turning to plant a kiss on her forehead. "You're gorgeous inside and out. All your girls love you, y'know. Wanna be just like you. And all my boys wanna be with you."
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 22:20:00 GMT -5
She blushed. "Your boys are fourteen, they want to be with anyone with boobs."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 22:24:19 GMT -5
"Mm, and I gotta say Miss Martin... You got the nicest pair in the whole camp," he chuckled, one hand sneaking to cup one of said breasts.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 22:26:28 GMT -5
She started to laugh, but it turned into a small moan, instinctively arching against his hand.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 22:29:13 GMT -5
He massaged her, thumb brushing ever so lightly over her nipple. Then he attached his lips to her shoulder.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 22:41:40 GMT -5
She shivered, hands sliding up and down his arms. She murmured in a throaty voice, "I love the way you touch me, Mike..."
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