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They play a game. The room is warm, sunlight dappled, comforting. Frangipani scent on the breeze. The bed is firm, cool, welcoming. Final rays of dusk spread through bamboo curtains into their chamber. They strip. Not yet aroused. His cock flaccid, drooping, tempting. Her pussy firm, closed, enticing. She knows the game. She lies down on her tummy, spreading her curvy soft legs and

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