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Soon he felt the warmth and the strength of her lower tongue as that wet muscle began to emerge to lap against him."But Jiri, you know my love. You know my love is consuming, is all-consuming."The tongue gave his penis a gentle squeeze and began to work lower, caressing his balls as she began to cover him. Soon her wet labia began to cover his head, and her passage moved down to slowly surround him."I cannot love you if there are any questions, if there are any complications. You must disappear Jiri, you must lose yourself."Each point was emphasized by a slight thrust as she impaled herself on him deeper and deeper. As he found himself fully ensheathed, that tongue sidled past and slipped lower, and began to wriggle between his cheeks. She covered his mouth with hers, and for a time, they kissed."Nobody must come looking for you Jiri, nobody must care. Nobody must know, and only then will I take you, Jiri. I will cherish you and love you, Jiri, and my sisters will love you too. You.

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