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Without wasting any more time, he eases into my entrance, filling and touching an unrecognized void. He slides his hands under my shoulders. I circle my arms over his and then wrap my legs around his waist.

Rocking into me and moaning into my hair, Foster pounds away my recent frustrations from the last few days.

Apparently, a good dicking helps with that.

As we continue to move our bodies in cadence with one another, a strange sensation comes over me.

Foster is different.

I feel different.

The sex is different than any I’ve ever experienced before.

It doesn’t feel right. It doesn’t feel wrong.

It just…feels.

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