#109132 - His fingers--gently, lightly, and maddeningly slow--made their way down between her breasts. Their bodies, battered and sore, bore marks of the pleasure they had just enjoyed--claiming each other as their own, marking their respective territory. She stood there, breathless, sweat running off her face and dripping down the front of her soaked shirt.
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