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Life Could Be A Dream, Sweetheart (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He roared and slammed deeper, certainly bruising her back wall, but it was like he didn’t care. He was using his toy.
 
She sputtered and swore, unable to quiet her screams even if she wanted to. The Jet had worn off by now, but the residual high and her soft buzz made everything better.
 
Her screams became guttural as she tried to kiss back, reaching to place her hands on the back of his neck to hold him in place.
 
He kept going again and again, moving faster before moving her onto her stomach, his hands planted beside her head.
 
Oh. This was new. Not that she minded. Plus, it gave him a great view of her fat ass as he pounded into her.
 
She gasped sharply and screamed over and over as she climaxed hard, her walls squeezing even tighter around him.
 
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