"That a complaint?" she chuckles, enjoying the alternation, moving into them eagerly. Her hand is clenched in the blanket above her head, but one of the deeper thrusts pushes her up and makes her lose her grip, raking her own nails across her palm with a hiss of pain.
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Date: 2009-10-01 05:00 am (UTC)