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... he slippery mix of her own crusty juices. She whimpered, shaking, her head bowed so low her sagging tits nearly brushed the floor.
Behind her, Veyna gave one final slap to her ass—a sharp crack that echoed—and hissed, "Crawl, you rancid bitch."
And Lira did.
She dragged herself forward, slow and pathetic, knees sliding through the warm trail of her own shame. Her tail dragged low behind her, matted and dripping. Her elbows quivered, tits swinging like water-logged sacks b ...
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