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Sitting on the cold glass table I feel the coldness of the glass on my cunt as the watchfull eyes in my hotel room stare at my naked body and my hands explore my breast moving lower to my tight belly, and settling on my large clit, rubbing it softly. Feeling the coldness of the table on my wet cunt I move my hips rubbing my cunt on the glass and giving my audience a better view. Leaning forward over the small table, now I feel the coldness of the table on my soft nipples and they become erect, as I slide down even further feeling my hard clit on the glass, and my wet cunt opening up for a full view. I grip the legs of the table as I am filled with a hard cock from behind, I hold on tight to the legs of the small table, as his body cowards over me almost breaking the small glass table as he moves deeper inside me........
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