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... over the soft slopes, warm and slick.
Her hands twitched. Her thighs pressed together. But she didn’t stop him.
Rae tilted his head like an art critic admiring a masterpiece.
His eyes followed the glistening trail like a hypnotized pervert at an oil wrestling match.
"Hmm... Rae think dhis area needs good massage."
He muttered, rubbing his chin like a wise old sage.
"Bor health reashons. Nibble heldh bery impordant."
She made a noise somewh ...
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