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My heart got filled with the love I missed all these years all thanks to 𝒉𝒊𝒎
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My core throbing for his touch. "Aila, say something or I will leave?"
"I want you to go down on me!" That was his cue to jerk me off.
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I was the one that leaned in this time and kisses him.As our lips touched a single tear left my right eye.
People call it the tear of happiness.
𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢!
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