#94393 - Her arms slide around my ass, and she presses her face between my legs, her tongue-tip slipping between the folds of my cleft. Desperately, I suck air quickly into my lungs, and as I do, I feel the thick midsection of the scepter pop inside me. My reverie is shattered by the sudden appearance of six young girls, younger than me, clad in the now-familiar white hooded robes.
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