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Angga - Own Girl

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Fighting with Maureen is... annoying.

How could the one downstairs wake up just because of an argument? I even needed to run to find an empty toilet or a minimal queue to put his back to sleep.

If the doctor hadn't told Maureen to go on bed rest, to wait for the bleeding to stop and for her to be completely ready, I could have teased Maureen right away. In the end I had to settle for letting out a burst of passion alone while imagining every enlarged part of Maureen's body.

Doesn't she realize it? With her breasts getting bigger and denser, and her backside keeping pace, Maureen had become a goddess for my fantasies that were always hungry to devour her.

"Asshole!" Why did Isma have to meet Maureen with a whip? If something like this happens, I'll be the one in trouble.

I had yet to pull up my pants after spilling the results of my solo play onto a tissue. I just sat back and replayed the events in my head.

"What the ...." I was surprised to see a long-forgotten object held up in fron
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