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'Don 't tell me yer runnin '

already,

doll? ' Toji 's husked breaths scorch the sagging back of your neck, a few sploshing dewdrops of saliva

splattering

out from his scarred lips. 'M 'not even

hah!

halfway in yet. '

What? Oh.

Your head dizzies itself with the mere thought, a soft gasping

moan

wafting from your gaped maw. 'Y-you 're

lying '

'

It was just too cute how your stupidly lolling head wrenches back and forth in a desperate attempt to take a

goood, long

look behind at the way he 's opening you up sloppily. Just the merest, tiniest swab of that tannish-pink tip spreading open your gummy walls, stretching n '

stretching.

'M '

not.