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... usly and slowly opened her mouth to kiss the tip of his snake. Then, she licked on the sides and made it wet.


"It's so big. I don't think it will fit in my mouth," Ninia remarked.


"Don't worry about it. Just suck as much as you can. No need to force yourself. It's your first time, after all," Zach instructed in a calm voice.


Ninia nodded and opened her mouth to suck it. However, she only managed to take the tip in her mouth.


"My mouth won't open anymore…" ...

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