Scene: A bedroom. Angie is lying on the bed, naked except for a pair of high heels. Her hair is disheveled and her lips are parted in anticipation. The BBC walks in, wearing only a towel around his waist. He approaches her slowly, running his hand down his chest as he gets closer. Hello, he says, smiling. You must be Angie. She nods, biting her lip. The BBC removes the towel, revealing a hard cock that stands tall and proud. He kneels on the bed next to her, rubbing his hands over her soft skin. So you’re the one who’s been sending me all those messages, he says, grinning. I have to say, I’m impressed. Angie blushes, but she doesn’t deny it. She leans forward, taking his cock in her hand and stroking it gently. The BBC groans with pleasure, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer. You’re so wet, he says, kissing her neck. I can’t wait to fuck you. With that, he lifts her off the bed and carries her to the nearby chair. He sits down with her in his lap, thrusting his cock deep ide of her. Angie cries out with pleasure, arching her back as she rides his dick. Fuck, yes, she moans. This is exactly what I needed. The BBC speeds up his strokes, pounding into her harder and faster. Angie wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her. They continue like this for what seems like hours, until finally the BBC cums deep ide of her. That was amaz
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