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Bad Luck (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

It damn near did anyway, slick and throbbing, stone solid and hot. His scent was so heavy, and now she noticed that she smelled like him.
 
She made a noise and moved to take him into her mouth, moaning softly as her tongue moved over his stubs.
 
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