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... ender, textured tongue twirled around my penis. While her techniques were underdeveloped, seeing Miyabi’s face as she tried her best to, albeit clumsily, pleasure me, satiated my desires on multiple psychological levels. One was my desire to control, and another may have simply been joy to be the receiving end of her efforts.
「Master… Does it.. Feel… Good..?」
I was still on the spider-web bed that Diana had created. Since I was inside Diana until a moment ago, and our intercourse ...
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