I reached for the drawstring of my sweatpants and let them fall to my ankles. My cock sprang free, thick and throbbing, already weeping a bead of pre-cum that glistened in the morning sun. I was now fully naked in the space. I didn't waste another second. I stepped closer, pressing my front against her smooth, bare backside.
"Watch her, Angel," I whispered into her ear. I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her soft skin. I lined the head of my dick up against her soaking wet opening. I didn't just shove it in; I pushed slowly-agonizingly slowly. I wanted her to feel every single ridge, every pulse of my veins.







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