Amy’s Erotic Dream Confessional
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“What… what the,” Amy moaned as he came up from behind her, his hands quickly lashing across her finely sculpted naked body as he threw her to the ground before falling down on top of her. “So… so round, so warm, sweet, soft and wet” he panted hungrily, holding her arms with the bulk of his weight, pinning her down so that she couldn’t move before running his lips roughly across her neck, taking in the saccharine rich tang of her flesh into his mouth. “Wait… what are you… why are you?,” she asked, gasping out his name, only to feel him quickly muffling her cries of with one of his hands.