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Fingers pressed harder into my hips while thumbs stroked the skin on my backside.
One hand held both of my wrists now. He yanked the pillow free with his other.
The week after. Every day since.
Drawing out the sensations for both of us.
Then he just sat there staring down at me, his chest rising and falling slightly faster now. His cock barely moved it was so hard.
Setting me on the closed toilet lid and leaning me against the vanity countertop. Then he ran a hot bath.
I considered having them removed.