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... d lewdly at the pair of her globes.
His eyes traced the area where her breasts jiggled, and his mind was soon flooded with the memory of their weight and feeling in his palms and the taste of her areolas and nipples.
His eyes trailed lower, over the flat plane of her stomach, to where the junction of her thighs pressed together, hiding her private place that was no longer private to him.
Her pussy, which was still deliciously sore and thoroughly violated from the night's ...
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