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Jungkook wasn't really expecting her to kiss, as her hand still rubbed his throb. Hovering over her, he breathed hard throwing his head back as his broad sexy neck was in a bear view right infront of her innocent eyes, with sweat dripping down. His breaths went uneven as he parted his lips with his mouth widely open. It looked like as if he was sucking a d**k already, the way his mouth was opened. He doesn't wanted her to stop at all as he was too demolished to utter any words. Jungkook demanded and Yuni had to follow his words, by anyways. However she doesn't wanted to do this at all. With all aspects, she regretted. Her palms felt a bit of wetness underneath them as if there was liquid spreading on to his boxers. She felt filthy. She was about to remove her hand but couldn't, as his

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