As I lay there, my hands exploring every inch of my girlfriend's beautiful pussy, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. We had been dating for a few months now, but this was the first time we were truly alone and able to fully explore each other's bodies. Her tight pussy was like a treasure waiting to be discovered, and I was determined to make her feel every sensation possible. As I teased and caressed her, she moaned and writhed beneath me, her body responding to my every touch. But as I continued to pleasure her, a thought crossed my mind. Was she really mine? Or was she cheating on me with someone else? The thought of her being with someone else made me even more determined to make her feel good, to show her that I was the only one who could truly satisfy her. As I continued to explore her tight pussy, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and possessiveness. She was mine, and I was going to make sure she knew it. But as our bodies moved in perfect harmony, I couldn't help but wonder if she was thinking about someone else. Was she imagining someone else's hands on her body? Someone else's lips on her nange boobs? But in that moment, it didn't matter. All that mattered was the pleasure we were giving each other, the intense connection we shared. And as we reached our climax together, I knew that no one else could ever compare to the beautiful, cheating, college girl lying beneath me. This was our moment, and nothing could take that away from us.
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