Sionna Ash

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I devoured his lips, trying to taste every drop of me on him. His free hand came around my neck, where he gave a generous squeeze. “Tell that nigga, this is my pussy now,” he instructed as he teased my G-spot. “And every time you think of me, my pussy is gon’ cream just like this.”
Hold Me While You Wait
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