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Anna leaps up and pulls my limp body upright.  My head is still in a haze from how intense my orgasm was, and I can feel the ropes of my cum begin to trickle down my chest and tummy.  Anna begins lashing her tongue up and down me, her mouth making little slurping sounds as she cleans off the mess.


“Okay, yeah,” I say with a light chuckle, “I'm definitely not disintegrating you.”


Anna giggles as she squeezes my balls and says, “Aw, you say the nicest things to me." 

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For those with MEGA file access, you can find the pic here: MEGA -> Cultists -> Short Illustrated Stories -> Thirty-69  I'm Breanna Sparks -> Breanna Sparks 9

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