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... avines; he had missed this sensation. For two weeks he’d gone without their tender touch, their encapsulating tightness and for a young man in his prime such a withdrawal was akin to torture. Crossing paths with Khione, that musclebound beauty only made his desire fester, seething in the depths of his body waiting for the chance to burst forth.
Seeing the two of them in their tight dresses, their dynamite curves and luscious skin taunting him endlessly, he’d have to be made of stone or b ...
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