Danielle

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My lips part, and I let my tongue glide boldly across his. Lust builds and builds like a storm gathering power. When he flicks his tongue over me and nips my lower lip, I feel it all the way to my clit as though he’d licked between my legs rather than inside my mouth. I squirm, arching into him.
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