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Submission


As I sat on the coach finishing my lines I hoped they were neat enough, the movement of the coach had made it hard, especially since my handwriting wasn't the best, and I knew there would be a price to pay if they were unsatisfactory.
Betwee
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Jacked Up

I couldn't sleep after our first chat. I imagined our first meeting. My nipples and pussy ached for his touch. I could feel him behind me, his breath on my neck, lips brushing lightly and slowly, running down from my ear to the nape. He leaned
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