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http://digi-punk.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] digi-punk.livejournal.com) wrote on November 9th, 2011 at 07:19 am
If he was seeking out a moan he was going about it the right way. Jessika weakly moaned against his kiss as her legs shifted out from under him and wrapped around his waist. It let her pull him closer while opening herself up for him. She didn't even mind the rub of his pants rubbing against her. Any friction was welcome.
 
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