No, but still, there’s no way Ryan could ever fuck me like that. At that moment, all of my thinking, all of my decision making, everything was being controlled by a different part of my body, this one a couple feet below my neck. Indian sex Still care for her. She clearly considered herself above such the type of people who sold themselves like that, and I relished watching her agonize over her decision. I paused again, still only halfway inside of her. Eventually, over the two disparate voices arguing in my head, I became aware that my ass was painfully sore. “What the hell was that?” Her orgasm had been genuine, I still had the fingernail marks to prove it, but was she really turned on by this? I had earmarked some of that for a vacation later in the year, but I still had quite a bit in savings and would be able to make up the money I had spent within a few months if I made a few adjustments to my budget. I didn’t waste my time patting myself on the back over this, I had already forced her to do several things that, whether she enjoyed them or not, she never would’ve done with me.
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