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Before I know it, he's got both of my hands in his vice-like grip above my head, and he's pinning me to the wall with his lips. His other hand grabs my hair and yanks down, bringing my face up, his lips are on mine... My tongue tentatively strokes his and joins in a slow, erotic dance... His erection against my belly. 🌝
Rating:  [5 of 5 Flaming Jalapenos!] |
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