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Sometimes an idea is bigger, better or sexier than reality, it seems. Sometime before dawn, Cheryl woke partially, kissed his face, stroking her hot hands along his sides and face ‘til he drowsily woke, they felt his manhood grow hard, rising with desire for her. I know I don’t have anything; why, do you?” She gave a few thrusts of her pelvis. She moaned deep in her throat, pressing her breasts to his face. When he came for the third time that evening, Cheryl was leaning back, eyes rolled back in her head, whites showing, breathing ragged, body shivering in convulsions of pleasure.
