Stacey Saran, clad in lacy red lingerie, stands by the window, legs slightly apart. She's nervous yet excited, breathing heavily as she waits for him. The sound of the door unlocking sends shivers down her spine. The man of her dreams, clad in black from head to toe, walks in slowly, his eyes fixated on her. He approaches, pulling her panties aside gently yet forcefully, exposing her most intimate spot. She gasps softly as he kneels before her, his fingers teasingly brushing against her damp pussy lips. Their eyes lock as he finally pushes inside, filling her to the brim with his massive cock. She arches her back in pleasure, letting out a soft moan that echoes through the room. He begins to thrust, slowly at first, then faster and harder, his hips slapping against her. With every move, she meets him, their bodies in sync, their breaths intertwined. The sheets become damp with sweat as their intensity builds, the air thick with desire. They climb higher and higher, reaching for a peak that promises to be explosive. And then, as if by some unspoken agreement, they collapse into each other's arms, exhausted but alive with the afterglow
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