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I order peremptorily enjoying the shocked look on her face, she doesn't want to, it's obvious BUT I insist. She continues to hold back. I clap my hands giving her a hard stare, to scare her. From a distance, I could sense that Alexander got petrified as well.
Rose then starts licking because she realizes it's convenient. Watching her pink tongue on my boot-covered ankle gets me all wet. I am aroused and eager as I help her get her up, instantly kissing her so deeply that she lets out a sigh.
Rose calms down, sensing the moment as a gesture of affection and as I have her lips in my mouth. I pluck on her lips ferociously making her bleed a bit. She realizes things are getting serious. I instruct both of them to follow me. Alexander immediately comes after me like a loyal puppy. Rose stands still in the living room, upset. I give her a nasty l
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