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I'll take a look at the chapter my husband wrote.

While their bodies were entwined in a warm embrace, tender breasts and masculinity.

Latents collided with a passion that could only be written as "lovely".

With every breath gasping and trembling moaned, his desires reached a growing ecstasy.

carnal as a symphony of sensual milks, led by the very conductor of love.

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