oo long, desperately thirsting and now indulging himself in the nectar of her lips.She was still not used to kissing, trembling shyly in his arms, slightly evading him. She felt lost and led away by h...oy's joy was palpable as he strode towards her. As he approached, it seemed like a wave of subtropical wind swept over her, and she vaguely felt a moist sea breeze warming her skin, even with a hint o...
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