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She wanted to cum like 10 times in a row. As she asked, before acknowledging any real answer from her , the brunette flicked her tongue over her tortu...ed clit and a jolt of pleasure ran down her spine.- mmhmmm mmhmm --ssh. She quieted again, just gestured yes with her head and Luna smiled, as she finally closed her lips over Miranda's hard clit and milk it firmly , in just a few seconds it was done, Miranda's orgasm was inevitable, she let out a scream against her panties, tasting her own. I’m not, and neither are you. None of us is safe.”I prepared to tell him everything I knew: perhaps fifty or sixty darkspawn between us and the barrier door, including at least one disciple, and one ogre who appeared ... smarter than the average; a completely broken barrier door that would take more than me to repair; hundreds of darkspawn just on the opposite side of the door.I looked around, finally remembering that there were others around who perhaps shouldn’t be hearing what I had to say;. Suck that pussy. Aaaaaaaaaah! Ooooooooooo! Fuuuuuuck! Hurry up. Put it in. Put that gynormous dick inside me." I put it in and I thrusted and dug down deep until she screamed from the top of her lungs. Her nails dug deep into my back and her legs wrapped tight around my waist. I don't know how long I fucked the living shit out of her but I could have done her all day long without noticing. The rest of the week was like. A couple of times she looked over at me and seemed to be trying to check out what she was seeing. My cock! Yet she continued doing her chores! When she checked the water for chemical balance she knelt down almost in front of me. She had on a pair of silky looking and really short shorts and from what I could see it didn’t look like she had on any panties. I could swear I could see a very pronounced “camel toe”. She dipped her hand into the water to get a sample then checked it. Turning to me.
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