Gypsy Lover
Her love juice flowed, which he drank like he was one thirsty camel in the desert.
“Yes, iubirea mea, my love,” he whispered, glancing at her half-closed eyes because of intense desire and pleasure. He dipped his dark head again, drinking her love nectar. His tongue moved up and down her slit and sideways toward each fold. But he stayed more on the apex, where he continued to pleasure her swollen pea.
Alodia never thought she would feel something so good like this. Never, ever. And she never thought it was this so good. It was beyond words.
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