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... bble. However, she was short in stature; her hips were broad, with thick muscles and soft flesh covering her body.
'I want her...'
Her small size belied her strength and skill, and Raven could tell she was a master of her craft, but his loins were interested in more than her skill as a blacksmith, unable to control his instincts as a young manticore.
'I want to push her down...'
Raven's eyes were almost glued to her smooth ass, round like orange; as it jiggled fro ...
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