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She’s cut her fur short, cut, not shaved. For she’s a clever gal: revealing her magical folds, but not denuding them, showing me, others?, the way, deep, parting the tender flesh, into her inner domain, where the Devil himself likes to dwelve.

But now here’s the dilemma: opening the gate, lips to lips, sucking her juices, pushing this tongue into the o-so-sweet cavern of her delights… Or…

Go down, lower, to the delicious little sphincter of her arse: this is the drama, not being able to be in both places at the same time…

Image: Jesus Llaria, via owhataqowhataq.tumblr.com

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