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... a scorching heat, as if to iron him.
The other party held his lips possessively and kissed him deeply.
Cyril was forced to open his mouth and let the man **** the sweet saliva from his mouth, the sly tongue licking restlessly, rolling away the sticky silver thread that hooked out.
The pounding heartbeat exploded in my ears.
The subtle electric current rushes all over the body instantly.
The scorching breath is like a raging heat wave.
Cyril's lower back ...
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