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Maggie’s skin began to flush a deep red. Her head pounded with the heat and rhythm of her heart. “I want… I want you… to.” She whispered while still looking down at his member. She stammered helplessly as her focused flipped between what to say and his body not even a foot away. “To what?” His voice grew in volume. “I want you to…” he cut her off before she could finish her sentence, “speak up I can’t hear you!” Suddenly she screamed with an unadulterated need for pleasure “pleas… fuck… pleas fuck me.” He went back to his whisper now with a twang of enjoyment in his voice “when? Later today, maybe tomorrow?” Now the desperation tore her vocal cords apart as she pleaded with him “pleas I need it now, I need it, pleas!” She took a deep breath and grabbed his shoulders “pleas fuck me, fuck my pussy, I need it, I!” She began to kiss him bitting his lip and pushing her tongue into his mouth. All the while her pussy dripped and drooled her sweet juices over the edge of the container she sat on.