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Her labia, swollen from the prolonged friction with Michael’s shaft, parted slightly, dripping with the remnants of their love.
It almost seemed as if the friction had cleansed the upper part of Michael’s penis, making it appear less dark than before.
But of course, that was just my imagination; no amount of friction could change the color of his skin.
Michael’s hands roamed over Betty’s breasts and abdomen, his endurance impressive for someone so inexperienc ...
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