Sara Byrom

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Get out of my HEAD! I deepen the kiss, bite his tongue, and he is violent with lust. I take advantage, diving deep. There’s a thought he’s shielding. I want it. Nobody home but She for Whom I Am the World. Can’t go on like this, can’t keep doing it.
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