Arranged To The Bravta King

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"Oh," I whisper as his finger slides into me.
"Do you want me to use my tongue?" Mikhail whispers.
I nod.
"Are you sure?" he teases.
I arch my back, pressing myself against him, and Mikhail grins before he goes down on me. I moan as his tongue glides across me, not leaving a single part of me untouched. I moan louder as he gently sucks. "Yes!" I shout as my legs shake. "'F**k, that's good." My body moves without my brain telling it what to do. I must be close...
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