[The words put a dastardly grin on his face, and he finally reaches out to grip her hips.]
That's what I like to hear.
[His hands move down to the seam between her legs, gripping the fabric and tearing it like paper. He reaches up to burn away the zipper, neatly pulling the torn jeans off and letting them hit the floor. His pants are pulled down and her panties are pushed to the side, and he pushes himself inside of her without much more teasing. He's twitching with excitement, leaning down to press his lips against hers as he bottoms out.]
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That's what I like to hear.
[His hands move down to the seam between her legs, gripping the fabric and tearing it like paper. He reaches up to burn away the zipper, neatly pulling the torn jeans off and letting them hit the floor. His pants are pulled down and her panties are pushed to the side, and he pushes himself inside of her without much more teasing. He's twitching with excitement, leaning down to press his lips against hers as he bottoms out.]