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Dec 19, 2011 22:59

It was true, Dossy, for all her HBIC attitude, was pretty damn sheltered in the social aspects of her human life. She was so petite, compared to her brother of course. Platinum hair flowed over her newly naked frame. She was a chimera of what she thought was beauty: not too lean or plump, two perfectly round B cup breasts. Clothes ripped apart laid ( Read more... )

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toandroidhell December 20 2011, 03:22:57 UTC
"Oh good," Dossy moaned and tried to get those fingers in her. She was trembling to the French woman's touches. She was so eager to have something inside her. Her nipples were perked and hair pulled back. Her legs spread further apart, slick with her arousal.

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toandroidhell December 20 2011, 03:36:26 UTC
Physical Stimulation at 65% with that one lick, Dossy grabs Julie's hair and pulls her mouth, ergo her tongue into her pussy. She's barely coherent, her toes curling little by little. Her slick should flow freely into her newest lover's lips. "More. Bite me, make me want pain."

It runs in the family.

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