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It doesn't have any consistency to it, it's just wetness. I shot off seven or eight hard spurts, I was so aroused. The first shot or two went high and got in her hair, which was a sexy disaster now with all the sweat and cum in it, but I controlled the rest of my shots to blast the girl near her eyes first and then her nose and cheeks before my orgasm tapered off.

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At irregular intervals the wave would ripple. When it started, her eyes clinched closed and when it reached her pussy where it was transmitted deep inside her body to my penetrating prick through the convulsing walls of her vagina, her eyes would open wide again and she would yelp. For five minutes she shuddered through wave after wave of orgasm while I pumped her with a steady length of hard cock.

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