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... from Charles’s belly button, letting his tongue trail downward toward the soft curls that framed his most intimate area.
Augustine circled his tongue through the brownish-black hair beneath Charles dick as he savour the moment, then opened his mouth and teasingly caught a strand between his teeth, giving it a playful tug that sent a shiver racing up Charles’s spine.
"Ohh... fuck," Charles moaned, arching his back upwards because Augustine was driving him insane.
"Gush... ...
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