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Chapter 127: Never Regret [M]

Auteur: Sand Kastle
last update Date de publication: 2025-03-13 08:30:59
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Julia led me to the bedroom, her hands still on my cock. I could feel her fingers tracing it lightly, and I groaned softly.

"You're insatiable," she murmured, her eyes locked on my cock. “Didn’t you just come?”

She took me in her hand, her fingers wrapping around my shaft as she stroked me slowly. I groaned, my hips bucking into her touch.

"I want to taste you," she said. She
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Ruby Aguilar
thank you Sand Kastle for this beautiful story. hope to read more from you
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