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The Snowglobe Conspiracy #012: Hypothetical Villainy

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In time I come down from my heavenly, ecstatic orgasm, and when I do, he's waiting for me. Holding me.  His hands are on my back and I realize that I'm sitting reclined against them.  With seemingly minute effort he lifts his knee and places one foot beneath him, then the other.  I barely feel the shift.  Now he stands and carries me to the bed, running his hands up my back as he walks.  Both

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