Flooding

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As I Stared At The Ceiling, I Felt His Tongue Go In Circles On My Clit.

I Just Got Wetter Every Second.

His Finger Got Involved As Well.

My Eyes Slowly Started To Close.

This Desire I Had Was Being Completely Filled.

Him: "You Taste Good Babygirl."

He Came Up And I Kissed His Wet Lips. It Was Dripping With My Juice.

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