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... o… I said… no…!”

“….”

As I unclasped her bra, Poporing burst into tears for some unknown reason.

But unfortunately, there was no time to comfort Poporing.

‘This… is?’

I noticed something so extraordinary that I couldn’t take my eyes off it for even a moment.

Just to clarify, it wasn’t that Poporing’s ‘trouble pouch’ was extraordinary.

Of course, the ‘trouble pouch’ coated with sweat was tempting enough to want to bite into immediately…

...

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