₊˚ପ⊹ adaia 🪷 (taylor’s version) ✧ ˖ -͙˚

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For the first time in my nineteen years of life, I couldn’t get off. Not when they offered their mouths, holes, and everything in between. In fact, I wasn’t even motivated to release Kolya from his least favorite confinement—my pants.
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