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She kissed my pulse with her hot breath. Seducing me in my dreams as her lips went exploring. While her fingers played my cock as if it were an angel's harp. "Moan me a tone," she whispered. As I sighed, raising my thighs, she cupped my testicles in the palm of her hand. Her lips encased my cock as her cunt's inner sanctum oozed. Kissing me in places, not known on the anatomy's atlas.

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