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**Thalia It felt so different having him under me. This was one feeling I hadn't ever experienced in all my life, having a man eat me up like a meal. I'd always been the one initiating intimacy when with Dante, and I probably helped myself to orgasm, as he didn't care so much. But here, Vito wouldn't let me catch my breath enough. The wall was slippery, but I still found a way to be comfortable leaning on it. I stroked my fingers through his cornrows, gasping for air as though I were suffocating. His tongue moved from one end of my V area to another. He sucked on my tender, swollen lips, and I couldn't help but press my cunt to his face in hunger for more. “f**k! Oh, Jesus!!” I cried out, my lips gapping more and more. “Yeah, Vito. Oh my God!!” Once, he pulled away and his gaze loc

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