[ much better—but still not quite what she wants. maybe nothing can live up to the enormity of what she wants. nevertheless, Sprezzatura gasps in the affirmative, her cunt clenching on the air and her clit throbbing in his mouth.
she loves that pull. ]
Da—oh, da.
[ as she's clumsily trying to get her thighs open and pulled back even wider, it makes her seem a little like a flower coming into bloom, all spread limbs and petals. her tail, which lays limp over the edge of the cushion between them, twitches up the inside of one of his thighs. ]
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she loves that pull. ]
Da—oh, da.
[ as she's clumsily trying to get her thighs open and pulled back even wider, it makes her seem a little like a flower coming into bloom, all spread limbs and petals. her tail, which lays limp over the edge of the cushion between them, twitches up the inside of one of his thighs. ]