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He pulls her by the hair, disheveled while we're dressed, caught off guard. He starts giving her what she deserves in dry sex, slapping her buttocks, rubbing rhythmically against him. He records my hands, feet, and mouth. My mouth is glued shut and gagged. Then he pulls me into intense dry fucking, mixing angles and positions. I'm still in my cover-up and bikini because I was going to the beach, fingers flexing before he returns to dry humping positions. He finally culminates with a hot finish I feel through my clothes. I'm there, breathless, electrified by every movement and the intense, consensual control.