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I fingered myself to orgasm as the wicks on my candles grew shorter and shorter. He was gentle working himself into my tight twat. He gripped my sensitive bud between his teeth and focused his tongue lashing directly on it. His body looked as if it had been chiseled by a master sculptor lovingly. I decided to continue with my water nymph daydream and leaned in to kiss his soft full lips. I came again begging for Nikos to fill me with his rod. As he was asking my name his emerald green eyes paused on my neatly manicured bush. It didn’t take much time soaking before I dozed off. This didn’t deter Nikos from seeking out more honey from my pot. I decided to continue with my water nymph daydream and leaned in to kiss his soft full lips.
