#6680 - His head was back at my entrance and I couldn’t move at all with both their strengths against my own. ” He looked into my eyes, so seriously, I knew even if I said no he would tell me, so I nodded my head. His tongue lingered on my collar bone, his lips brushed my jaw line.
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