#100201 - You don’t hear the birds chirping or the leaves rustling; you hear our quickened breathing, smell our passion. Her tongue strokes its whole length, her lips suck it to the very tip, her hands envelop it, moving to fondle your balls when you’re fully inside her mouth. The kiss stops, and you feel tight warmth…as…SHE…SLIDES…OVER…YOU….
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