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... ander a 'wounded' look in the carriage, rubbing some of her parts as if they were sore.

"Hehehe!"

Alexander only gave a hollow pleased chuckle as he recalled all the things they had done afterward, moving from the bath to the floor mat, and letting Lady Parthia mount him, thus fully enjoying the sight of the swinging melons as she bounced.

Those sweet puppies were squeezed, stretched, pinched, pulled, and played with until they were bright red and hurting.

"I hope ...

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