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The night had been hot, steamy, and passionate—at least from his side. The climaxes were frequent and moan audibly even from afar. It was almost echoing and vibrating the limestone-crafted walls.
The crescent moon was still overlooking the sky. However, the infectious tangerine with misty yellowness was paving way for fresh dawn. There was something absurd in the air. It was mourning as if it was to witness another remarkable m******e in the history of civilization.
Yet careless as it were, it flirted with the nakedness as the man snuggles closer to Fatima’s whimpering body.
The gust made him groan in pleasure. He was cold and hot. Moreover, the spreading warmth from Fatima’s nakedness had shot blood in the dreading
