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Fakery

Hard, Glossy, They have taken a few hits. Longer than I imagined, Delicate digits. I am constantly touching my lips. Nibbling, Gently caressing with my tongue. I feel nearly as appealing as I did before the birth. Fakery in all its finest.

◄ Hollow

Ecstasy ►

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