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    “And speaking of things happening… I did like it.”
“I’m glad,” I squeezed her in a hug, smiling happily. But do you mind if I ask why? He grabbed and lifted me by my hips, and I obediently pulled up my knees, holding myself up as he pushed himself into me again. That moment, just snuggling and kissing right after he finished cumming in me, in some ways was almost better than the actual orgasms themselves, I loved it so much!

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