Jill

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Keeping myself moving, I give it my all, and as his grip tightens in my hair and I taste the sweetest drop of pre-cum on his cock, I realize just how close to the edge he is, and I’ve never wanted anything more. I need to see him come undone, need to taste him in the back of my throat and swallow every last drop he has.
Haunted Love
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