Nothing feels quite as good as when you finally get a few treats where they belong. Be that after a struggle, a steamy seduction, or even a willing offering. They all feel so very good once they weigh down that stomach. What to do next hardly matters. It could be a short hop to another plane, a long time pressing and grinding into that stomach, or perhaps just letting a body do what comes naturally and enjoy the brand new constellation on my flanks. But, no matter what, these ones are now all right where they belong.

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