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He watched her mouth move as she spoke; “I want to fuck you, to feel you inside me, to make you cum and to squirt all over you.” She could have been reciting the phone book it wouldn’t have mattered, he was mesmerised by her pefect lips.  Plump and stained dark with lipstick, glossy from […]

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