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I pushed it into the floor of the tub, took my shirt off, and climbed on top of it. I slowly lowered myself on it, shivering and shuddering as I went,...and soon I was bouncing on it with fervor. I grabbed a nipple with my left hand as I sucked the thumb on my right, bouncing faster and grunting and whimpering in a higher and higher pitch.“Hnngh unhh unngh, Oh Joe, fuck me harder!” I was screaming now. I didn’t care who heard me. All I could think about was wrecking my juicy ass on Joe’s massive. She blushed. ‘Put it back,’ she said. Instead, Pepper threw it over his shoulder, onto the bed. Then he slowly stood up and approached her. Her knees started to tremble. What’s he doing? She wondered, stupidly, because she knew. Pepper walked around checking her out with cool disdain. Then he reached out and brushed a hand over the silky material covering her chest. Salt’s first impulse was to slap the shit out of him but it felt too good. Her skin shivered to his touch. She couldn’t help. More

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