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then began kissing along her smooth neck, all the way down to where he held a tender touch through her pajamas.She whimpered softly, her body flinching sensitively, her slender hand gripping his bare... ready to be molded and shaped at his whim. Besides, the man's desire was like an arrow aimed at its target, he had to release it. Despite knowing his cruel nature, she mumbled incoherently and closed...