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“Damn, dude,” he said. Had my love been a freaking placeholder? The knowledge that she came particularly hard with that one spurred me on, and I kept thrusting, approaching that critical moment. Her long braid was wrapped around my hand like a rope, and I was using it like a leash, applying steady force with each of her thrusts in an attempt to penetrate as deeply as possible into my girlfriend of seven months.

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