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16: The tip of his tongue

His mouth reached my *ss, and I couldn't help but mo*n. His lips and tongue explored every corner of me, bringing me to the edge of ecst*sy again and again. The tip of his tongue brushed against my hairy h*le, and I felt a convulsion. My hands gripped the edge of the desk, and my body arched beneath his touch, surrendering completely to the wave of pleasure that washed over me. Small spasms ran through my body, and my thighs trembled with each of his licks.

16: The tip of his tongue

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