Nichelle Mortamer

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Ezekiel, however, squeezed tightly, unafraid to teeter a point that looked like it could dance the edge of pain. Harkins dropped his head back, moaning at the feel of Zeke’s tongue swirling madly around the head of his cock.
Nichelle Mortamer
Hmm okay yea.. Im into it.
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