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... the aftershocks of her orgasm.
As she wiped the last remnants of cum from her lips, Armia was doing her best to tuck her little dragon back under her skirt, a task made more difficult by the fact that it seemed reluctant to soften completely.
[Heh, can’t say I blame it,] Melisa thought with a smirk. [I wouldn’t want to go back into hiding either after an experience like that.]
But as the post-coital haze began to lift, Melisa remembered that Armia had come here for a rea ...
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