The cloaked man

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~Xyana~ I guess Dion enjoys my reaction as he repeats it a few more times, and at the last one, he buries his fingers deeply inside of me, stroking my spot continuously. Just when I'm almost at the point of no return, he pulls his fingers out. "No!" Dion, please. Give me a f*****g o****m. I need it!" The brothers chuckle. Declan, tames my hair, singing beautiful words of praise in my ears. Slowly Dion resumes fingerfucking me again, increasing the pace; harder and harder and harder. I bury my nails into Declan's back as I finally come hard, screaming my lungs out. Declan kisses my cheek and lets go of my thighs. He moves his hands up and kneads my breasts as Dion keeps moving his fingers in and out of me, helping me climb down my orgasmic high as gently as possible. “Want more?” Decl

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