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I felt every straining muscle of his body as his strong hands dug into me, and he pushed me closer and closer to the edge. I could feel his heat and he was everywhere—in my head, my heart, and every corner of my body. His roughness was just what I craved. I felt close to the point of exploding like one of his tools. But instead, I rode his hand like a wild stallion as I experienced the ultimate pleasure.