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Shelley soon began to bit her lip, trying to fight the bubblebuttsgalore overwhelming pleasure building up within her. She was nearing bubble a butts climax, the likes of which she had never felt before. Only her husband and Master, Jon, had made her feel this way before, and part of her felt a deep shame that a stranger was able to take her to such heights so easily . Suddenly, she knew she had to fight it, she had to resist him, she bubble had to fight the sensations, and fight HIM with all her strength. He bubblebuttsgalore was about to bubble make her galore cum. something only her Master could now do sexy. If she lost control bubble to him, if she climaxed ridingn his bubble cock , she knew, somehow, that bubble he would own her. Struggling again in her bonds, she began fighting desperately, trying to push him off, trying to hold out against his relentless pumping, shouting, screaming her denial of submission to this stranger.
Into the face of her loving husband, Jonothan.
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