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... ake puff slowly and comfortably. But who had thought that he was going to let her taste from his own lips?

Isabella whimpered struggling to slip out from his posseive grasp but the situation was getting worsen each time she protested. His lips were cold and it worked with dominance into her mouth. His cigarette flavored lips entangled with her once for a while. By the time, he had released those smoke into her stomach, Isabella was coughing vigorously. But that didn't reduce the red blus ...

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