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... ingly raised towards me like plump fruit just begging to be devoured. My gaze lingered over Isadora, admiring the juices that were running down her luscious thighs and drenching the sheets with each passing moment. Her tight little puckered hole was also gaping open, an invitation I couldn't resist.
But Serena was just as inviting, her perky backside set just perfectly, while thick, vaginal fluid trickled down her sweet mound, drawing long, sticky strings of juiciness from her dripping p ...
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