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Underneath it revealed more of that shiny skirt. She smiled at me seductively as she wiped off her glasses. After lifting up her skirt and removing her black panties revealed a nice shaven pussy. She left on her stockings and sexy shoes and was ready for me."Are you ready?" Yes I'm ready Steve.I went up on the bed as Rachael opened up her legs. She reached and gave me some kygel to apply my dick. I gelled it and stroked it in front of her, she smiled at me seductivelywith her red lips and mouth wide open as she was ready to be fucked."Please fuck me."I moved in and positioned myself on top of her and inserting my dick inside her slowly.She moaned as I moved closer, entering her a little deeper. I started off slowly fucking herwith a smooth motion, back and forth again and again. I pounded her pussy as she closed her eyes. Rachael then put both hands on my ass pulling me into her. I felt like she was telling me to go harder and rougher."Fuck me harder Steve."I started speeding up the. ‘I’m fine.’ ‘are you sure?’ I pressed. ‘I didn’t mean to be so…’ ‘I’m fine,’ she repeated, quieting me with a kiss. I breathed deeply and let it out slowly. ‘Wow,’ I said. ‘I’d read about it in books, but I never expected it to feel like this.’ She studied me for a moment. ‘It?’ ‘Love,’ I said. ‘I’m pretty sure that I’m in love with you.’ She smiled so widely that it showed in her eyes. She kissed me again. ‘I love you, too. So much.’ We lay there, on the old cot, in silence, not wanting this moment to end. Nearly an hour passed without either one of us saying a word. That was when I noticed her steady and breathing and looked down to see that she was asleep. I grinned, in spite of myself, and continued to listen to the noises of the night. And soon, I too dozed off. The sunlight coming through the window woke me up. I opened my eyes and gently started blinking. I slowly looked around the room, forgetting where I was for a moment, and looked down into my arms. I couldn’t believe it..
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