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The pressure mounts. As it always does, her mouth works its magic. Her tongue coats my shaft with a warm film of saliva, her lips glide along my length. "Ahhh! Good girl!" I sigh as she takes me deep; the head of my cock lodging in the back of her throat. She knows what I... Continue Reading →

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They Think It’s All Over

And so, finally, my participation in #SmutMarathon is at an end. As I said earlier, my goal was to get past the first elimination round; so while I am a little disappointed not to be going any further, I am happy to have got as far as I did. With that in mind, I thought I'd... Continue Reading →

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