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“It was our last few hours together. He was fucking me from behind and I could feel his thick cock plunging deep inside of me. He began talking to me as he fucked, there was a sense of urgency in his voice. He was wild and manic, talking about how much I owned his cock and how special I was to him. Suddenly, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled back, fucking me even harder. I fucking loved it, his cock felt so damn good. In that moment, I felt like I was his, like nothing else mattered but the two of us. I want to be fucked like that again.”
 
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