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Turned on wifeA heartbeat later he inserted his middle finger between the pouting lips of her pussy. "Perfect." "Oooohhh!" Anxiety edged his voice. "Am I hurting you, Katherine?" Kitten's voice licked at him. "No, that feels wonderful, Doctor." Dr. Dubois chuckled and wriggled his thick finger inside her cunt. Shock thrills raced through every fiber of her being. She didn't flinch at the way he was fucking her with his digit. He didn't give her pain. He was gentle and he was turning her on. "Enough?" he asked. Kitten smiled dreamily. "Of your finger, yes." Dr. Dubois removed his finger from he dewy cunt and stuck it in his mouth to taste her juice. He smacked his lips and made her laugh. Then he stopped licking her twat-cream from his digit and went after the buttons on her blouse. Kitten permitted him to have his way. Her midnight-colored hair got slightly mussed as she leaned back into the seat cushion to watch him open her blouse. "Lean forward a bit, Katherine." "How's this?" "Excellent!" Dr. Dubois helped Kitten out of the blouse and tossed it into the back seat ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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