-cheshire shorts-

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Cheshire lays in between your legs, kissing your thighs. "Perfect fit for my head"

He strips you of your shorts, using is tongue on you. "Mm~" he grunts a bit, lapping up your juices. You sigh, and make eye contact with him while you breathe heavily.

"Is it bussin' janelle?"

"W..What??..."

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