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… command: unbidden, I turn and kneel between his feet to stretch my lips over the head of his cock. My tongue swirls around his softest skin, savouring the taste of my sticky, sharp-sweet juices until my mouth is flooded with bitter cum. I swallow eagerly, again and again, every spurt, down to the last dribble, not wasting any of his salty gift.
Marsha Adams
✍ Posy Churchgate
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