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When Miranda suggested a little strip poker using Ruka, she knew the odds were stacked. . .in Ruka’s favor. Since she understood she was not a fantastic player in any way! On the other hand, maybe the chances actually depended on the point-of-view. Since Miranda had heard that Ruka needed a rockin’ cock, she had been kind of happy he was likely to conquer the clothes off her into their little game. . .so maybe the odds were stacked inside her prefer after all! Because with each garment that fell by the wayside, she came nearer to her aim of having that Ruka rod, rumored to become wealthy with randy raunch potential! Since Miranda adored the raunchy impression that sucking on a penis gave her. . .no matter how many women’s magazine content she’s read stating that oral sex was “natural,” she preferred to think of it as kinky, dirty, sleazy, and yes, raunchy! Almost naked, down to her knees in front of him, she slid Ruka quite deeply into her mouth and if she allowed his meat out, it was glistening with the wetness of her adoration. Wow, how she loved to lick at on her tongue across the head and take it back to her lips, massaging it together with her spit and letting it come close to the back of her throat. Putting across the desk, she felt extra-raunchy as Ruka angled his roger down into her head, squeezing her tits at exactly the exact same moment. . .she couldn’t get enough of that prick! But Ruka played one final little variation in his or her game. He did not just take his stuff into her mouth. . .oh no! He made her kneel at the edge of the table and observe while he squirted his seed throughout the glass. “Lick it up, my sweet little leash girl!” Did Ruka actually say such a nasty thing, or was everything in my thoughts? Occasionally her demand for raunch created her picture the horniest items!
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