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"Maybe it would help to sit down?" Chris said from his seat on the other side of the island. "Having sex with me three times this morning didn't help.
All in keeping the rest of the traditions alive.
"We would have found a way. " I wrapped my fingers around his hand on my cheek, squeezing tightly.
Below it, though, I could feel his erection pressing at my thighs, which had been bared in our tussling. I struggled to free my hands, but his grip tightened.
And then we were moaning together, his hands fondling my breasts while my arms hung limply over his at my sides and he bounced me on his lap. Fucking me from behind and under me.