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... >One more time and she’d be admitting defeat.

If she let her guard down even a little, she’d come again immediately, unable to do anything about it.

They said when something was thrust deep inside, a woman’s mind went blank, unable to think.

“By the way, it’s so like Lorein not to hide the number of times she’s climaxed even in this situation.”

I had intentionally tormented her to the point of pleading.

But unfortunately, her opponent wasn’t that kind.

I grabb ...

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