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Haran must have sensed you were close, for she suddenly pulled away, not even bothered by the long trail of saliva she'd left behind.

"Uh-uh uh," she teased, smirking fiendishly, "We're just getting started"

Squatting on her haunches after shedding her prim and proper skirt and apron, she dropped straight down onto your shaft, buried to the hilt.

"UGGGGGHHHHHH DIBELLA'S CUNT!!" she shrieked, thrashing wildly as she bucked on your throbbing cock.

She grabbed both of your wrists before pressing your palms to her perky tits, which bounced hypnotically.

"Touch me! Come on, that's it! By Mara, you're so much bigger than my worthless husband!"

Her blasphemous dirty talk was too much. You struggled to hold out, distracting yourself by pinching and twisting her hard nipples.

You felt the effects of your efforts straight down to her pulsing, velvety walls as it sought to milk you of every last drop.