"Soon, my darling, soon..." he purrs, fingers trailing delicately along soft curves.
He presses his lips against the smooth, plump form, a moan of pleasure bubbling up in his throat
...as he takes a nicely sized bite out of the glazed donut.

"Soon, my darling, soon..." he purrs, fingers trailing delicately along soft curves.
He presses his lips against the smooth, plump form, a moan of pleasure bubbling up in his throat
...as he takes a nicely sized bite out of the glazed donut.
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