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... s aunt—whom he had fucked not once, not twice, but endless times had turned out to be his mom.

—and she knew now how much he enjoyed fucking her. His mommy knew his cum face.

All the fucking Hel-years of his life, even while she would be urging him, "faster! faster!" inside of her, she knew. She fucking knew and said nothing. He had always wondered why Lilith only let herself truly go with him. ’And now, I guess I know.’ Rafel’s shoulders slumped. For a boy of his size, it was a ...

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“I understand, y-young master.”

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