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"You were right if you thought I had someone else down there with me." I said positioning the silver ball at her tiny entrance and finally forcing it a little inside of her with my thumb, obviously it didn't went in at once. "Huuuuungh!" Erika let out a shrill groan and rose her hands up her head, clawing her fingers on the bed sheets. Chace!?" She sobbed, her eyes not leaving mine for even a second and, that time, it had nothing to do with my orders. I bent over her, my right hand still pushing the thick and plump object more girls dating lance doran hannibal mo and more inside her tight little pussy, my left hand went for her right breast, which I massaged, taking her rosy nipple between my fingers and playing softly with it, no girls dating lance doran hannibal mo pain intended.
My forehead touched hers, the bead slid a little more in and she gave me a hurtful but soft moan as she felt her little entrance stretching like never before, taking something larger than me for the first time. I was pushing it in and slowly letting it out just a little bit, making her open up so she could engulf the bead, but I knew I should be moving it more, taking it out and inserting it again... I wanted her to feel how hard it was to do, how it hurts to be spread open like that, how intrusive it was. It was happening but, Erika being Erika, even with the pained face; she was more worried about what I
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