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Oh My God!
he found it
that spot
Oh My God!
You know the one
his finger —there
his tongue —exactly —there!
she cried
she screamed
she begged
for him to stop
for him not to stop
Oh My God!
she whimpered
she prayed
she wriggled
she wiggled
she writhed
she squirmed
she squiggled
he smiled
he was merciless
he laughed
Oh My God!
at its worst
at its best
she came
and came
while she came
he replaced his tongue
with his cock
and entered her
still keeping his finger
exactly —there
it was wonderful
it was fabulous
he came
she bucked
against his fingers
contracted around his cock
milked him of all he had
drained him dry
completely
completely
out of her mind
in
delirious
joyous
release
that spot
Oh My God!
You know the one
his finger —there
his tongue —exactly —there!
she cried
she screamed
she begged
for him to stop
for him not to stop
Oh My God!
she whimpered
she prayed
she wriggled
she wiggled
she writhed
she squirmed
she squiggled
he smiled
he was merciless
he laughed
Oh My God!
at its worst
at its best
she came
and came
while she came
he replaced his tongue
with his cock
and entered her
still keeping his finger
exactly —there
it was wonderful
it was fabulous
he came
she bucked
against his fingers
contracted around his cock
milked him of all he had
drained him dry
completely
completely
out of her mind
in
delirious
joyous
release
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