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“Ah, hah… So tight. Ah, it feels good. Can I thrust deeper, deeper?”
With his eyes tightly closed, he seemed to be imagining the inside of a woman’s body. A psycho, a weirdo, a bastard who was going to get bitten by a snake and die. She hurled all sorts of curses, but couldn’t spit them out past her lips. The one spewing out a lot of words was Declan.
“Whose dick tasted the best? Nate? Dehart? Ah, my cock? Yeah, I’m in absolute ecstasy right now, too. Feels like my dick is melting. Want to melt it more? Ah,...
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