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... s—fingers digging deep into the soft, yielding flesh through the thin red dress, kneading the still-stinging handprints I’d left earlier like I was marking my territory all over again.
Every firm squeeze made her plump cheeks jiggle, her hips twitch forward involuntarily, and her breath hitch in short, slutty little moans that she couldn’t quite swallow. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"Mas... hmm... aah... wait..." she whimpered, voice cracking with a mix of protest and raw need, h ...
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