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" I love you so much and you know how much I hate to put my hands on you, it kills me inside sugar".He spoke sorrowfully as though on the brink of tears. Maybe he was truly sorry this time and could not help himself when the evil spirit comes, Onome said to herself.
He looked at her face, bringing it closer to his, seeking approval for his next move. Onome could not deny that Tega is a sexy meal served hot and as if seeing her thoughts, Tega bridged the gap and kissed her on the lips slowly. .................
"You know I love you so much sugar, please forgive me" He whispered and felt her shiver in desire.
Onome was confused, she was angry with him but her body was saying otherwise. She was wet beyond measure and Tega enjoyed working his way from the tip to her main center.....
TEGA & ONOME A TALE OF BONDAGE!
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