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I was nervous as I sat across from my date for the first time. We had been talking online for weeks and finally decided to meet in person. As soon as we got in his car, he pulled out a small bottle of lube and started

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I was nervous as I sat across from my date for the first time. We had been talking online for weeks and finally decided to meet in person. As we ordered our drinks, I couldn't help but notice how attractive he was. His chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes made me feel like a goddess.As we talked, I couldn't help but notice his hands moving across the table, stroking his bulge through his pants. It was clear that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. When our food arrived, he pulled out a small bottle of lube and started rubbing it all over himself before putting it away again.I couldn't believe what was happening right in front of me! He leaned over the table and whispered in my ear that he wanted to take me home with him so we could continue this at his place. The thought of being with someone who was so dominant turned me on even more!We walked hand-in-hand to his car, where he quickly opened the door for me before getting in himself. As soon as we were inside, he reached over and started rubbing my pussy through my panties while kissing me passionately. It felt like pure bliss!As soon as we got back to his place, he pushed me down onto the bed and ripped off my clothes before pulling out a bottle of lube from under his pillow. He poured some onto his fingers before sliding them inside of me slowly at first but then picking up speed until I was moaning uncontrollably beneath him!When he finally pulled out those fingers coated with lube and put them into my mouth

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