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Chapter 25 by bob_the_author bob_the_author

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Sabrina continues to destress

Veronica slept late the next morning. When John crept out of the bedroom, he found Sabrina already awake.

She warmly greeted him, "thank you so much for letting me stay here and... helping me so much with my stress."

"No problem, none at all." His eyes involuntarily scanned her body, "but you're still a little tense."

She nodded, suddenly realizing he was right.

He put his hands on her waist, sliding them up to caress her stunning breasts, "Veronica has found that oral sex isn't enough to handle her stress levels."

One of his hands left her chest and slid down her body to her pussy, finding it quickly getting wet. "Your stress levels are going to be a problem if you don't deal with them."

She almost tackled him to the floor. She straddled his hips and looked down, "please."

His cock stiffened so fast it vibrated. He looked up at her, tits dangling beautifully above him, "it would be irresponsible of me to not help you."

She lowered herself onto his cock, sighing with relief as he entered her.

Sabrina seemed determined to deal with her stress levels. She immediately started riding his cock. Bounding up and down his shaft happily.

He stared at her amazing tits as they bounced in time with her thrusts.

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The feeling of Sabrina's pussy gliding up and down his shaft entranced John. He relaxed as she used his cock. Any thoughts of AGS and stress floated out of his mind as he watched her tits bounce in time with her body.

As Sabrina started to cum, she leaned forward, dangling her tits in his face and grinding her clit along his shaft.

The change in stimulation pushed John over the edge. He swore happily as he unloaded into her.

She continued milking his cock, eventually slowing as her orgasm subsided. She collapsed onto him, pressing her body against his.

After a few seconds catching her breath, she slid his cock out of herself and moved to the floor beside him. She brought a hand to her crotch.

John shuffled to get a good view of her collecting his cum that was now leaking out of her. She brought her hand to her mouth and slurped hungrily. She shuddered with delight as her body relaxed.

He stroked her thigh as she took a few slow deep breaths, "feel better?"

She groaned out, "so much better."

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