Ashley
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After coming, Dev inched back until his back sagged against the bark of a tree. His c**k was now limp, the tip now facing the floor. His chest rose and fell as he tried to catch his breath.
“Did you like it?” I asked, my voice soft and innocent like I didn’t know I had almost sucked his soul.
Dev’s throat bobbed as he gulped hard. “That’s the best head I have ever received in my life,” he said, “now, I can die a happy man.”
The praise made a tingle jolt down my spine. It made me feel nice.
“Well, not yet,” I said, raising my skirt up to my waist.
I turned around, exposing my fat slits through my thighs. “I need you inside me.” I slid my finger into my folds.
Dev’s eyes glistened and his lips parted slightly as he watched my fingers glide up and down my clit.
My stoma
