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November 11, 2017

‘I listen to the sweet sound of Arno moaning as I ride his thick cock, working the rigid length between my thighs as I try to get it as deep as possible into the wet folds of my pussy. His voice has always sounded beautiful to me, but now as he’s crying out my name like a prayer, his sighs sound almost melodious as I drive him into a crescendo of pleasure. “Oh, oui,” he moans, “oui, oui,” and I feel the throbbing and pulsating of his cock as he orgasms, the heat of his semen blossoming inside me.’