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He placed her legs over each chair arm, growling when the lips of her cunt opened like a flower. 

Pulling her forward, he debated the best course for enjoying the treat before him. His cock ached to slide in her heat, but his mouth watered for a taste. 

With a soft moan, her fingertips spread her wider. She was coral-colored, plump, and so wet for him. 

“Please.”

A taste. 

His grip was tight on her hips, but her moan said she welcomed it. He licked her fingers, laving each digit spreading her wide before dipping his tongue inside. 

She shuddered so pretty for him. 

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