Christie Blink

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“Please… please let me come around your cock,” I rush out, yelping when the shark bashes against it again. “Good girl,” he praises, grinning wildly. He’s fucking unhinged, but God, he feels so good. “Now, let me hear you say you love me.” “I love you,” I breathe hurriedly. “And I love when you make me come.”
Does It Hurt?
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