Darth C

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His restraint snapped as he gave a primal growl, shoving my knees up to get as deep as possible, fucking me so hard my shoulders thumped against the sauna wall, punctuating every word with a mindless thrust that bottomed out inside me. “So. Fucking. Perfect. You’re gonna fucking drain me Jules…I’m gonna quench…I’m gonna…ohh…ohhhhhh….” OH YEAH!
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