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Sarah experienced the best sex she could with her boyfriend James. However it always felt like there was something missing. It always felt like there was something that he could not fulfill in the the same way her previous boyfriends had. Was it because they were total jerks, even in the bedroom, or was it possible that it was something psychological and far deeper than she had ever imagined?
Written by Pearl Whitaker
Published by AmorBooks
Sarah moaned as loud as she could as her boyfriend James slammed his cock into her pussy. He had her on her back, her legs spread wide around his torso. She winced as he pounded into her. The swirl of pain and pleasure was nauseating; it was like a drug that drove her mind to the edge of madness. As his meat slid past all her defenses and deep into her inner womanhood, she cried and moaned at the explosion of sensations that filled her entire body and mind. Yet she wanted more — she wanted so much more.
Fuck me James, she thought to herself. Fuck me like an animal. She gazed into his eyes and intentionally moaned louder with his every move inside her. She moved her body in rhythm to his, hoping she could force his cock to go even deeper within her.
Her efforts did not go in vain — James got the message, and he began to fuck her faster and…
