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Clyde began to glide in. Just barely so that the tip of his cock was opening her up. She moaned, happily, spreading her leg for more. He withdrew and thrust into her again, maintaining the same depth and nothing surpassing it. Again she edged, wanting him to go deeper, but he withdrew.

He felt her getting wetter and moaning extensively while writhing against his body. Without warning