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Who is Victoria? I
As soon as he spoke those words, he was unable to stop. Indeed, he is the definition of a beast, a monstrous beast who will do anything to satisfy his lust and desires. I cannot resist grabbing the sheets on my bed, and as soon as I do, I can feel the bed shaking.
His hand moves to massage my clit, influencing me with the intense heat and pleasure that have been building within my body, while his other hand massages my nipples.
His mouth moved from my throat to my lips as he tilted my head to accommodate his thin, red, luscious lips, which never ceased to kiss me.
The only sounds I can hear are moans, groans, and the beating of my heart, until, after so many times he did the dead, I can finally feel my orgasms. I'm about to say something as I moan, but before I can, darkness has taken over my entire being.
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“Ugh!” I hear a groan — or was it mine? I don't know, but because I'm beginning to feel okay,
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