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Denjiel places his moast lips on my stomach while cradling my hips. I faintly hear him whisper, "My baby" before he kisses my bellybutton. I pull at his hair to make him face me. I passionately kiss his plump lips and pull down his underwear with my feet. I wrap my legs around his middle and pull him against me. I can feel his dick poking against my abdomen.

"Take me, Denjiel. Make me yours." I whisper through our heated kiss.

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