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#89289 - Her thighs clamped around my head, and her hands pulled my face in closer, I was lapping away at her as I felt the waves of what I assumed to be a magnificent orgasm, although later experiences would tell me otherwise. My jeans were tenting, and denim was rather difficult to show up through, which spoke a lot for the wonders her body was doing to me. By the time school was out, I was having to hide my hard on, which wouldn’t go unnoticed by Maddie as we filed out of the classroom together.

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