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... aster, Morvessa hesitantly began describing what had been buried in her chest.
She slowly rose—but never left his body.
Her pale pussy still sat upon the private blade, which had long declared its prowess in the art of standing tall.
Lubricating fluids soaked the thin cloth that wrapped the twitching, eager sword underneath.
"I’m lonely... I’m scared of being alone... I..."
Her wings—those eerie extensions fused with her arms—trembled slightly, betraying t ...
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