Her Impulsive Indulgence: A Surrogate's Thrusts

In the throes of desire, she couldn't wait for me. Her impatience led her to open her legs for the next man she found. He didn't disappoint, his cock hitting the right spots, causing her to moan in pleasure. She called out his name, not mine, as she came undone. It was a waste, a fleeting moment of passion that could have been ours. Yet, I couldn't blame her; her hunger was insatiable.

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