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</div><b>Name:</b>Grace Lynn Carter<br/><b>Age:</b>28<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Brighton, England<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday, 5th of July | Afternoon<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa living room<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Same as picture<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Marcus<br/><b>Tagging: </b>Matt (<a class="username" data-user-id="6688" data-username="Swashbuckler" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6688/">Swashbuckler</a>)<br/><b>Warning:</b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">Sex post</span><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Grace gripped the wall as if to cling onto some sort of support, her thighs shuddering as Matt bottomed out deep inside of her silken entrance. Matt then turned his easing inside into thrusting inside, forcing her vice like, soaking wet grip to wring his cock with each and every stroke.<br/><br/>She let out a loud moan at his dirty words, licking her lips and panting heavily while her body responded to his rhythm in kind, her body jouncing at the direction of his thrusts. “Your cock is amazing…” she breathed out the words, her face flushed from both arousal and the slight uncertainty of being so vulnerable so soon.<br/><br/>Soon enough, Matt was fucking her faster and harder than before, pounding her like a drum, their skin clapping together loudly and echoing against the vaulted ceiling. As if that wasn’t enough, he then captured her breasts in his hands after tugging her bikini top out of his way. “Aaanh!” She cried out in sheer, unadulterated bliss.<br/><br/>His fingers clamped together against her nipples so that he would tug them each time he bucked into her, making Grace’s moans occur almost as quickly as her ragged breaths. Every inhalation was then exhaled with yet another melodious whimper of satisfaction. And then he said the words that made her entirety shatter.<br/><br/>Before she knew it, she was doing just as he had asked, her entirety vibrating and tingling, as she crashed over the edge. “Ooouuhhh~ Ffffuck, Matt…” She sighed out, her hips grinding backward against him slowly as she rode the turbulent waves of her orgasm. “Oh goddd…” Her tight walls wrung his cock as her pussy walls clamped around him tightly, milking him dry.