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Author: Susi_miu
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-02 12:38:03

The need to fuck is already unstoppable as Moreau faces the hot sting of whatever Abihirt does. She was already fully naked. The man's fingertips expertly stripped away the remaining fabric one by one, and suddenly pressed her against the wall of the room.

Moreau immediately held her breath detecting Abihirt dropping his mouth on the line of her shoulder. It was so gentle, even his other touches had undeniably made an impact. She desperately allowed one of the man's hands to squeeze across her breast with a similarly tight grip, while the shape of the small bites around the recesses of her neck seemed to assure that it would leave a reddish mark.

Moreau was helpless, but she tried to hold on tight as she pressed her palms against the wall in front of her. Abihirt's fondling released a searing sensation. She was literally smoldering under every detail the man's tongue ran over, leaving an impressive trail of wetness and heat.

"Abi, can you stop for a second?"

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