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... th nipping. My hips never stopped; deep, punishing. Every thrust drove her higher up the couch, her body rocking with the force. Jasmine’s tongue kept working my balls; licking, sucking, occasionally sliding up to where my cock plunged in and out of Tessa’s stretched ring, adding more spit, more slickness.
"Feel that?" I growled against Tessa’s lips. "Jasmine’s licking my balls while I ream your ass... you’re getting spit-roasted like the slut you are."
Yeah... if I wanted to ear ...
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