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Chapter 112 17: A Tired Dragan
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A soft, warm pillow was under his head, with the scent of a sweet honey whiskey, as she leaned forward, pressing her large breasts against his face, her hands massaging his shoulders, arms and chest while the other squeezed his calves and thighs.
Yanfra's soft hands and gentle tongue slithered along his tight, overused leg muscles; Zell could feel the sticky, warm sensation as her drool seeped into his legs. Her tongue was slightly rough, which helped cleanse his body, while ...
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