FUCKING FREEDOM

“Hey Meera, how was your meeting with your ex? I didn’t want to interrupt your precious moments,” Safar said, initiating the conversation with his usual teasing tone. Playing along, I replied...

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The Little Nunu

When I first held your manhood, pleasuring you as you drove, I felt uncertain about our relationship. Thoughts of my well-endowed ex-husband crossed my mind. Despite his size, I never reached climax in our seven-year...

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