Mikaela Jade

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“Yes, yes, yes. Oh god, right there. Yes.” The words are rushed and slurred as she pushes herself closer to an orgasm. Her intent brown eyes hold me captive and I can’t help but indulge myself by participating. I pull out my cock and stroke it slowly — grateful I can still feel my own touch, if nothing else.
Come Out, Come Out (Haunted Hearts)
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