What was that? I smile. I can't quite hear what you said. The gag muffles your pleadings, as you kneel, naked on the bed. Your hands clasped behind back, a look of lust in your eyes. I lower my gaze, inhale your scent, Your need smeared on your thighs. The trail of drool from the gag, dribbles over your nipples. My fingers follow the trail, bringing you closer, little by little. The
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