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... forward, and their lips overlapped.
“Chew... , Ha... , Cuz...”
Dorothy grabbed the back of my head and let out sweet sounds as she coveted my lips.
Rusty saliva soaked each other’s lips.
‘Croissant...’
Dorothy’s saliva tasted sweet like a croissant.
An unbearable ecstasy crawled up my spine and gave me chills at the thought of intermingling with the woman I loved.
He immediately raised his hand and grasped Dorothy’s chest, which he wanted ...
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