My lover wouldn’t let me go play football and instead used her legs to force me to stay. I was determined to leave when she, with a seductive look, crossed her legs over mine, holding me down with her gentle yet firm touch. The room filled with palpable tension as her caresses slowly took possession of me. Each attempt to free me only increased her desire to hold me, and soon I was enveloped in her wet pussy. Her movements were calculated, every gesture designed to keep me under her spell. In the end, I succumbed to her charm, letting myself be carried away by passion and forgetting all about my plans to play football.

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