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The Alpha's Whore Maid Pt 5

Auteur: Amanda Myles
last update Date de publication: 2025-11-18 06:41:27

Chapter 5

I lay sprawled on my back, the soft sheets clinging to my sweat-glistened skin, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

My fingers were slick with my juices; I slid two fingers deep into my dripping pussy, the rhythm steady and relentless. My head was thrown back, my hair fanning out across the pillow, as I pinched my hard nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through me, making my cunt clench and throb around my fingers. The wet sounds my pussy ma
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