Quiet Reunion: Fucking My Ex Again

The creaking floorboards beneath our feet echoed the caution we took, our bodies entwined in the dim moonlight. My ex's hands roamed my body, her touch igniting sparks long dormant. She straddled me, her tight pussy enveloping my hard cock, and we began to move, our rhythm slow and steady. The room filled with our soft moans, our bodies glistening with sweat. She leaned back, her hands on my thighs, her hips rolling, taking me deeper. I gripped her waist, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I thrust upwards, our bodies slapping softly, our pleasure building until we couldn't hold back any longer.

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