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Her tongue playfully dances at the corners of her mouth, a mischievous display of her submission as she indulges in the remnants of our debauched encounter.
With each lap and swallow, she devours the evidence of our sinful union, embracing the sheer eroticism of the act. It is a meaningless gesture, yet it speaks volumes about the depths of her surrender, her willingness to fulfill my desires without question.
Amidst the lingering taste of our passion, Megan's voice cuts through the air, her inquiry tinged with a mix of skepticism and anticipation.
Her tongue, now free from its sensual display, articulates her words with a hint of curiosity. "Are you positive that you haven't made any mistakes?" she asks, her gaze fixed on me, searching for any signs of hesitation or weakness.
