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The Don’s Bride…

Author: MURRs.
last update publish date: 2026-09-22 00:08:05

I was already aching and watching her look at how hard she’d made me was another torture on its own.

Vanya’s eyes darkened with pure desire, and she let out a tiny moan before flicking out her pink tongue.

She licked from base to tip, then took me into her mouth with a hungry sound that vibrated straight through my spine.

Wet heat.

The soft pull of her cheeks. “Holy fucking hell.” I groaned.

“Mmmhhh,” she moaned around my cock, her mouth clasping around the veins and flesh greedily as she bob
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Oyinbosola Racheal Idowu
yes yes yes yes yes tnx writer for making vanya happy
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Missy Williams
Finally some happiness!!! Ivan is so...... no words. Love them both!!!
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Didi Okon
That was literally a furnace!!!! Am finally being convinced after reading about how his first wife had played him...Dear Vanyaaaaaa...so happy for you
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