[ giggling as she says it—what counts for her as giggling. she loves the embrace he forces her into, so perfectly caught in his arms that she forgets to complain. her body is mired down yet by the opium, wanting to tug her back into the cushions, and so the embrace pulls her against that urge, leaving her pleasurably, eventually painfully, on the verge of either.
thighs wide, sinful sight and sound at their apex. his thrusts are so staggered and uneven... groans into his shoulder, wriggling in his grip. ]
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[ giggling as she says it—what counts for her as giggling. she loves the embrace he forces her into, so perfectly caught in his arms that she forgets to complain. her body is mired down yet by the opium, wanting to tug her back into the cushions, and so the embrace pulls her against that urge, leaving her pleasurably, eventually painfully, on the verge of either.
thighs wide, sinful sight and sound at their apex. his thrusts are so staggered and uneven... groans into his shoulder, wriggling in his grip. ]
How many inches is this?