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Chapter 78: Surprise Visit

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-02 18:35:16

Sarah

I don't need a second invitation. I run my tongue slowly up the length before burying him inside my mouth. I open my throat, taking every single inch he gives me, fighting the natural instinct to gag as he stretches my jaw completely.

His fingers instantly tangle into my hair, his grip tight and anchoring as he gently guides my pace. “You suck this cock so fucking well, baby,” he hits out through clenched teeth, his hips twitching slightly. He swallows hard, his jaw tight. “That’s it. Gag
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