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Chapter 72

What do they do?

Samia Rides Varga

“How about you climb on top of me?” Varga suggested with a cheeky smile on his handsome lips.

Samia didn’t need to be asked twice. She flung the covers from the bed, admiring his naked body, and larger-than-average cock. It was so hard. His chest was full of dark hair. Her toned thigh straddled him. She looked down as he looked up and took in her sexy body.

His rough hands cupped her medium-sized breasts, pressing them up at first, then squeezing them together. Then he ran his hands up and down the sides of her slim waist, gripping her hips a little tighter.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said, pulling her close to kiss her lips and her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, her hard nipples pressing into him. “So perfect.”

She smiled, sitting up a little and taking his cock in her hand. Her heart raced and stopped at the same time. She wanted this so bad. Judging from the stickiness on her thumb as she stroked the tip of his hard cock, so did he. She was so wet as she guided him inside her.

Her eyes widened as he penetrated her, gently at first, gradually pressing a little deeper, and they stared into each other’s eyes for a moment.

Once he was comfortably inside her, Samia rocked back and forth on his cock, feeling the big dick fill her up.

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“Mmmm,” she moaned right away. It felt so good.

She leant down over him, and he kissed her lips as she set the pace, pushing him in and out. She rubbed her clit on him as she pressed back and forth, kissing his lips.

Then she sat back, leaning back and grabbing her ankles as she rode him harder and harder.

“Oh shit!” she cried out in a high pitched shriek as his big cock hit a nice spot.

It rubbed nicely against the walls of her pussy. Her breasts jiggled up and down and their eyes locked together.

She continued to ride him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm, her breaths short and fast. Varga watched her, mesmerized by the sight of her body moving above him, his cock thrusting in and out of her.

He reached up, wrapping his hands around her waist, pulling her closer, their bodies moving in perfect sync. She gasped, her eyes widening with desire, her nails digging into his shoulders as she felt him deep inside her.

He thrust up into her, his hips bucking up to meet her thrusts, their bodies becoming one. He held her hips tight, and she stopped riding, allowing him to fuck her hard from under her.

“Mmmmhhh!”

Samia moaned, leaning back as his thrusts became more frenzied. She could feel her release building, her heart pounding in sync with their movements.

Samia couldn't help but let out a string of dirty words, her voice hoarse with arousal. Varga smirked, a look of pure satisfaction on his face.

"You're so tight," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips as he thrust deeper.

In the midst of the ecstasy she was experiencing, Samia suddenly had an idea.

What is Samia's idea?

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