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I’m bent over, feeling his hands grip my hips as he pounds me hard. The door is just a few feet away, but all I can think about is that sweet release. He’s in deep, hitting all the right spots, each thrust sending waves of heat through me. I can almost hear my friend chatting away while I’m getting stuffed full. It’s dirty, it’s wrong, but I can’t stop. He fills me up, coating me hot, and I swear I hear the door creak. I’m a filthy little secret, craving more while she’s none the wiser.
