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As Amy looked at him, Ethan put his fingers that he had just removed from her dripping p*ssy just now, before putting it inside his mouth while saying, "Wow, this is really delicious"
Amy, who comprehended the subtle implications, hidden within his words, blushed with embarrassment as she discreetly adjusted her skirt and panties before rising from the table and exiting the room.
Ethan's gaze lingered on her hips, swaying as she rose from her seat and as she exited the room, her silhouette fading from his sight.
As she disappeared, he couldn't resist the temptation to savor her sweet release once more.
His fingers finding their way to his lips once more, relishing the lingering taste of her sweet nectar on his fingers.
Her abrupt exit from the dining table didn't catch anyone off guard, as it was typical of her to do as she pleased, with her mind seemingly elsewhere.
