Louis Vuittons Monologue

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back and her red sole Louis Vuittons I got for her for X-mas. Me and rose were supposed to go to Carlisle's doctor of the year award ceremony. But when I saw rose in her little black dress my heart stopped, if my heart was beating in the first place. Rose walked over to me as she kissed me on the lips and grabbed me by the arm as we were about to walk out the door. I grabbed rose by the arm and pushed her up against the wall. She said my name in a soft voice and I looked down at her.
I slipped my hand up her dress and into her panties. As she was focused on my gold, brown eyes of mine. I slowly slipped her red ruffled thong of her, as I picked her up and carried her to the living room. I sat her down on the fine smoky cotton gray couch. I threw my shark silver dress jacket across the room, as I got on top of rose. She bent upward and begin to undo my shirt, I wrapped my arm around her. As she was occupied undoing my shirt. I was unzipping her classy little
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Unzipped my pants and slipped my hand down into my boxers and pulled my dick out. Rose moaned as I slid inside of her. She began to cry my name “EMMETT, EMMETT, EMMETT!!!" I kept shoving my dick up inside of her and she moaned and cried my name out. I slowly slip my hand up to perfect rounded boob of hers, as begin felt her up. She loved it when I gave her attention like this in bed, she liked it more when she did to me. I slid out of her, very slowly as I fell on the floor, with my pant wrapped around my ankles. Rose fell right on top of me as I let a little growl out. She grabbed my dick and shoved it up inside of her as she begin pumping up and down, up and down, up and down. I put both of my bare hands are her perfect rounded shaped breast of hers. She loved it when I played it with her breast, especially her tits. I bent upward as I sucked her nipple and her head trusted backwards as she called my name out, EMMETT, EMMETT,

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