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23. Dripping For My Sister's Best Friend IV

ผู้เขียน: Kiznel Starr
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Marla

My breath hitched at her words, just as cold shivers erupted across my spine.

I couldn't even answer; I was trembling so hard I had to brace my hand on her shoulders to stay upright.

She rose slowly, carrying me along with her as I rested against the pillar, my gaze never leaving her. She licked her lips slowly and sensuously. And the urge to have her between my legs came out stronger.

Then kissed me hard. I tasted myself on her tongue—sweet, messy, filthy—and it only made me wetter. A fr
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