17bucks GF
Ela precisa de 17 dólares para comprar uma calça jeans, claro.
"How do these look?" she asked, turning around in a circle so that you could see her backside from every angle. "And what about these ones?" She held up another pair, grinning mischievously as she teased you with each new option.
As the sales associate approached them, your girlfriend flashed him her brightest smile and asked for his opinion on which style would look best on her figure. He seemed more than happy to help, giving her compliments left and right about how amazing she looked in everything she tried on.
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After trying on several more pairs, your girlfriend finally decided on a pair of dark-wash skinny jeans that hugged her curves perfectly. She practically glowed with excitement as the sales clerk rang them up at the register. As you watched her hand over the credit card and sign the receipt, something felt oddly out of place.
You hesitated for a moment before speaking up. "Um... babe?"
As you kissed her deeply, you guided your erection to her wet center and pushed inside her in one smooth motion. She cried out, arching her back off the couch as she was finally consumed by your heat. Her nails dug into your shoulders, leaving trails of pain mixed with pleasure as you began to move within her.
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The room filled with the sounds of lovemaking as you both lost yourselves in pure bliss. The rhythm of your bodies became a symphony of lust, each thrust bringing you closer to the edge. Your eyes met hers once again, and you could see the same desire burning brightly within them. It was all too much; you couldn't hold back any longer.
With a growl of need, you slammed into her one last time before collapsing against her, spent and utterly satisfied.