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End the Stupid Bet, Win My StageEnd the Stupid Bet, Win My Stage
โดย: Ela Osaretin

Chapter 223

*DANICA* The taste of a peach perfectly reflected its bright golden-red color. It tasted exactly the way it should. Despite sucking in as I bite, some of the juice escaped my mouth and wet my chin. When I pulled the peach away from my lips, Lorenzo reached out to wipe my chin with his finger then sucked the juice from it. I watched entranced as the finger entered his mouth, his cheeks hollow with sucking. I heard the firm pop his lips make when he took it back out. My own lips purse, half- parted in anticipation. Lorenzo leaned in and I met him halfway, hypnotized. Our lips touch and we kissed again. His tongue parted my lips and swept inside my mouth to taste me. We didn’t touch anywhere except our lips. My pussy grew swollen like an overripe peach ready to burst. His mouth dropped lower to lick my chin clean of the sticky residue of juice and then he pulled back. “You taste like heaven,” he said with a smile. “Pure and sweet.” My pulse pounded. I needed more. He moved closer to me ag

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