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Chapter 896 Doing It In The Car

Outside the car window, as the sun lowered, the twilight seemed to dye the sky as red as blood.

Maybe because it was in the car, all of Janet’s senses seemed heightened. She held the man’s thick c*ck and tried to guide it inside her. However, Brandon was far more well-endowed than most. In addition, the angle was wrong for the way she was sitting on him.

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“Why isn’t this working?” Janet began fidgeting. Beginning to sweat, Brandon grasped hold of Janet’s waist with both hands and slid inside her inch by inch.

“Ah! It’s… It’s so big…” She raised her head. His engorged member was fully inside her now, and the feeling of being filled by him made Janet feel like she could practically burst.

As Brandon took Janet in his arms, she groaned in e*cstasy, “Hmm…”

Just as the two of them were reaching the heights of e*cstasy, Janet suddenly gasped in horror, “Oh, no, we forgot condoms!”

times we didn’t use condoms, right?” Brandon

hadn’t had protection many of the times they’d had s*x. Brandon didn’t understand why she was

began to thrust more vigorously

his strong waist. Then she twisted her own waist, which was a bit of a struggle. Brandon’s b*ody was beautifully built, and

ever let anyone else steal

attention. He grasped hold of

In those comics, whenever a woman had s*x with a man, she’d always

abs, Janet began to move like the women

rubbed against the sensitive walls

his lips. His eyes were bloodshot. He swallowed and rubbed

and her waist was

started to feel tired from the exertion, but at the same time, a wave of

but feel a spasm taking over her entire b*ody. She trembled as a sense of

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