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I massaged my hips into his cock as I let myself be impaled on his huge cock. The snow was swirling outside but inside the little work hut the steam was already starting to build on the windows. He was getting close. My already wet pussy was mingling with his precum...and I wanted to taste it. But first...I wanted to taste him. I leaned forward and kissed him lightly...then with more and more passion until I was ravenously exploring his mouth with my tongue. I could still taste my pussy juice on him as his soft beard tickled my cheeks... -Love, Bethany

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