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Pussy-Eating Vampire: Midnight Tongue, Moonlit Cum
The crypt door groaned like it knew what we were about to do. I stepped inside first, candle in one shaking hand, velvet cloak slipping from my shoulders. Moonlight sliced through cracked stone and painted silver across my naked thighs; the air smelled of old incense and fresh wet pussy. We Both Wanted To Quench…