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He suppressed a shiver; her touch had electrified him. “My apartment is very close” she murmured. “The building used to be a music college” she went on, archly, “and the bedroom is still completely soundproofed. But I won’t cry out”. “You will” he said, warmly returning her smile. “Pavel” Ingrid had gasped when he released his grip on her throat and leant back to pull his cock from her arse, spending copiously over her cruelly striped belly while looking deep into her eyes. It had been a novel experience for him to whip and bugger a woman purely for his own pleasure, something he had not done since losing Eva. It was also the first amateur time he had been able to put Eva from his mind and find physical release. Now he felt weak from the intensity of his ejaculation, weakened and hugely relaxed as he sat slumped against a MILF pile of pillows on Ingrid’s futon with her blonde head resting in his lap. 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