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Shes a fighter, pushing against me and trying to escape, but soon starts to slow down her movements considerably. As soon as she said her son's name, Peter began to move inside her, slowly. I just didnt know what else to say. I watch Ben take his spot at the door and quietly using a recorder start to take video.
I licked my lips and leaned in to kiss her. Shit happens, right?...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑