He said he could handle me, but I knew better. Straddling him on the couch, I take my time, rolling my hips slowly, making him feel every inch. His hands grip my waist, trying to hold on, but I can feel him getting closer with every moan. I tease him, whispering that he better not finish too soon—but he can’t help it. Before he knows it, he’s cumming deep inside me, completely overwhelmed. Guess college boys have a lot to learn.

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