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November 14, 2017

I can pick a scent of the desert, the nile on Bayek’s skin as I litter his chest and tummy with thousand kisses. Slowly wrap my lips on his cock, my tongue twirling on the silky top, then I let him take over tighten my lips around him as he start to deep throat me and soon I can taste his own flavor in my mouth when he moans my name the loudest. What a delicious poison he is and I can not get enough of him.

Confessed by @shatinn