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oking Emma's pussy in earnest, maintai

imax himself. If he kept teasing, he was likely to ejaculate in his pants, and he couldn’t let

Xavier jerked her off, flicking his gaze b

ke, she reached climax, her back arching, her eyes rolling back, an

said, continuing to stroke Emma, main

and grunting like a wanton cre

pulled away fro

troking and sat bac

nd gleaming. A small smile graced her lips as she

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g over her, and stood up. Emma remained lying there, her expression closed off.

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ly and grabbed his phone from the

om, shutting the door behind him. Xavier tossed his

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