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Chapter 52

Dante

“Fuck, baby.” Jean hasn’t even taken me in her mouth and yet I’m damn near coming already. Just by the way she’s caressing my dick. Damn, did I just say caressing?

Jean’s tongue has got me writing poetry and she’s barely even touched me.

Jean giggles, and oh what a sight she is, on her knees for me, my thick throbbing cock covering half her face as she rubs against it.

“Baby?” she asks and for a brief second, I thought she’d call this off. But Jean licks a wet stripe along the base of my dick up to the tip, flicking her tongue and collecting the precum leaking t

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