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Her small fingers wrapped around his massive shaft as she began slurping the head, closing her eyes and feeling the sweet warmth of his pre on her tongue. Fyor’s hair swung back and forth as her head moved in tandem with the strokes she was giving, pace quickening in between dogged pants that escaped her lips. “MMh- fuck, so good..” She panted before licking her right hand and rubbing down his schlong with her spit to get it nice and lubed. Her other hand had dropped the cotton tank top and by now she had begun fingering her moist twat.

 

Throat gagging a bit as she took on more length, Fyor hollowed out her cheeks as she pulled back again, sucking until an audible pop sounded as her lips let go of his head. Continuing to masturbate him, she giggled and looked up at him, her breasts shaking with each quick stroke. “Looks like this rifle’s ready for battle..” She teased, biting her lip as her hazel eyes locked with his. @RadChad

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