Story By sneha Jiss
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sneha Jiss

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The Last Bench
Updated at Aug 28, 2022, 12:49
A familiar masculine scent fills her nostrils... His lips grazed my bottom lips deeply before trying to peck... Melting all over in the heat of the burning kiss... When my body was too weak to resist and was ready to collapse, his arms were tightened and held me tighter... I felt the blood splatter on the lips freed from the warmth of the long kiss... I blamed myself for being too weak to resist an adult touching and kissing me without permission...
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