"Where would you like me to fuck you tonight?" He's asking me the question, but he already knows the answer. Without saying anything, I grip the edge of the dressing table, spread my legs, and wait for him to enter me. "In front of the mirror again?" he laughs, as he slowly sinks his hard cock into my already soaking pussy. "Yes," I whisper, biting my lip. "Why?" "Because," I tell him,
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