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A visual, exhausting (for Kali), along with psychological shoot as PD bulldozes Kali’s limits. Along with pushing the envelope of additional “enforced” limits, PD moves in a line parallel to the deceased and defunct Insex. Tightly bound tits rebound just like baubles. Harsh strokes out of a singletail raise garish welts and attract Kali to tears. Her feelings flooding out in admiration. And PD’s variant of plastic wrap turns Kali to an object of fetish, her eyes beautiful and seductive.
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