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... st, sliding across her nipple to gather as much of her sweat… He didn't think too much of a taste before, for he had already tasted her sweat, to say nothing of them often cuddling with each other.
Alex knew how Sara tasted, yet the ink truly added a peculiar taste. It was sharp, sometimes mellow, and sometimes even sour, forcing Alex to kiss more of her chest.
It was odd yet addicting, compelling Alex to immerse himself in Sara's softness.
And as he kept kissing and licking he ...
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