Leandra Parsons

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But she held her mouth open, and I slicked the crown of me with her tongue before dipping my cock inside her mouth just an inch. “Fuck,” I groaned, every nerve in me firing to life at the feel of her wet heat. I withdrew, running my head over her bottom lip before I pressed inside again, this time a bit deeper.
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