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3 years
Pinned to the wall, I feel his bristled chin, scents of exotic spices, vibrations of his voice tingle my skin. Hips press into hips, heat rising on the street. His leg nudge open my thighs, he unzips, my panties slip. He guides himself in till I feel his fullness deep within.