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I slow my strokes before removing my touch altogether and, finally, running my tongue from entrance to clit, cleaning her. I can’t resist. Then, I step back to examine my handiwork. There’s a wet spot on the comforter, and her tits are covered in my cum. I’ve never seen anything more spectacular in my life.
The Fall of Bradley Reed (Seasons of Revenge, #3)
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