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Ongoing, First published Aug 12, 2021
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🖤🖤Dark Mature Story🖤🖤  18+ basically children don't jump

What is they suddenly met after years, What will happened if he saw her kissing some other guy.. Will he easily leave her or punsih her for letting some other man tasting what's his..
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"You are mine shehnaaz" he said pulling her head from the back, his breaths falling on her lips were making her wet..

"I m not, I was going to get fucked by him but you, you fucking destroyed everything" she said while eyes turn red in anger..

"Say it one more time and I will break all the walls of ur that sexy pussy" he said rubbing his hand over her pussy vigorously..

"Ahhh Siddharth" her voice echoed in the whole room as he was Rubbing her clit with so much urgency..
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Publishing date : 13 August
Current status : Ongoing
Cover by : @kashish106

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It will be dark Mature Story, every part of this story may contain some harsh mature words so only read of u are comfortable...
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