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... to generate more saliva to swallow my prey down more easily, the folds of my separated cheeks slide over my prey’s shoulders and across its arms. My tongue flailing randomly outside of my mouth suddenly found itself on a soft mound, pressing it I realised it was her right breast, and deciding to play with my food, I wrapped my tongue around it, rubbing it, making it wet and stimulating it. I feel her making noise in the tip of my oesophagus, whether it was a moan of pleasure or not I don’t care ...
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