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8: One Last Time

作者: FELZ
last update 公開日: 2026-03-17 19:54:30

Elena’s POV

Intoxicated on old semen, I set the massage candles on small fanciful plates that form a big circle, and light them, one by one until they form a circle of flames around me.

I peel off my soaked jeans and let them drop to the floor. My sloppy cunt leaves me dripping. I watch the thin creamy wetness that once clung to the jeans dangle in restless waves before latching onto my thigh and clinging to it.

I strip off every piece of clothing until I’m butt naked, then go about setting up
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