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... ae thrashed, flailed, flopped around like a drowning goblin in a sea of shame and confusion, but that wicked little succubi was glued to him like a horny barnacle.
Her thighs clamped tight around his big green head like a vice made of smooth sin, upside-down and giggling like she was playing with her favorite toy.
"Why the fuck did I give this damn tentacle form a booty and a booty hole?! What was I thinking?!"
And he could feel it now. That delicate but evil little index ...
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