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...Toby Weston tried to ignore the disrupting peel of adult sex russian teens those sacred bells that hung so proudly in Saint Bart's looming tower. His tongue pushed deeply into Chrissy's sweet and slippery cunt. He couldn't help but notice the strange taste that lingered on his tongue. It couldn't be, he hoped...not the seed of another man. She had promised to wait for him this sunny day. His tongue pushed in further and Chrissy's hips rose up to meet his mouth. She gripped his head frantically as she ground her dripping flesh against his mouth. Her passion diverted his attention from his egocentric concerns. In any case, did he really care? As long as she spread her lovely thighs for him, what did it matter? His tongue moved down between her lush cheeks...and as his oral probe pushed up into her tightly puckered ring, he forgot everything else that existed in his universe..
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