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girlknight slumped over the bar at the local tavern, three pints in, gripping her own scalp, "i have GOT to stop swearing oaths of fealty"

sports bra and boxers can be lingerie if you're enlightened and impure of heart

Goth femme x punk butch

slow tongue kisses while i fuck a baby into her

To see her riding me, the way her body arches and her moans spill out uncontrollably. Her legs start to tremble, her pace falters, and I can feel how close she is to cumming. She's fighting to keep going, her nails digging into my chest as she gasps, completely wrecked. Gripping her hips, holding her still as I lean up, my voice low and rough. "Tired, baby? Can't keep going?" She nods, her breath catching, eyes heavy and desperate. "That's it," I murmur, grabbing her hips firmly as I take control, driving her down harder. "Lay back and let me finish what you started. Just take it, pretty girl. Let me push you until you can't even think anymore."

Honest to god doing this to a femme is just about enough to make me finish