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... The walls reverberated with each note, bouncing it right back at them.

Nexus' face was black as smoke. It twitched with the impatience of a horny monk, eager for his taste of sexual gratification.

Clutching her by the knees, he hoisted her fat laps upwards. She purred again as each thigh jiggled in response- sliding over with a fleshy bounce. The bed sang under their movements, creaking and rustling noisily.

Nothing prepared him for the sight.

Her curvy bulge of h ...

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