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I remember that after some time thrusting into her with medium tempo I then looked around to see if there's no one around for some reason, and then leaned on her when I changed rhythm to wild, rapid sharp thrusts, which made both her and her breats jump and bounce even faster, as I now was face-to-face with her, her looking at me with that lustful gaze and hot passionate moans echoing away through the room. I remember I even tried to kiss her then, but that kiss felt very strange, like, I didn't press my lips to hers or anything, I just kissed her "trough the air", from that small distance which was between our faces at that moment. I then moved my face down and drowned it in the softness and fullness of her jiggling, bouncing breasts still hidden behind the material of her skirt, still continuing my rapid, sharp thrusts beating away between her legs. I must say, for the entire time all these thrusts felt more like frottage than an actual penetratinon, though for some reason I just *knew* in my mind that I was actually penetrating her. A srange, unique feeling indeed.
AND THEN THE DREAM ENDED FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
So, did you have any lewd dreams lately, or maybe a while ago, Anone?
