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... ightly pressed over Rosalie's opened mouth, his wet tongue dancing inside it like a charmed snake, probing so vigorously, as if trying to memorize its shape or taste from within. It felt almost as if he were eating her up – passionately and zealously, desperate to satisfy his bottomless greed.
The longer they kissed, the hotter her body grew, and either from the lack of air or the rising levels of her own Acme, Lady Ashter felt her mind getting clouded again, and she realized that she wa ...
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