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Cynthia looks anxious, uneasy about not being in control for once. She’s not the boss now; she’s all mine. So I drive in all the way again and she whimpers. Her body is forced forward as I thrust in, then out, in, then out until I can feel she’s getting wet. She takes a breath, but she’s not wet yet.
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