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Chapter 17 by Winston Winston

What's next?

Say Something Clever

"Nerves? Only the nerve to do this, my dear Countess..."

Reaching up, you take both of her nipples in your hands and pinch them cheekily, making her yelp and jump a little in your grasp.

Smiling predatorily, she presses her body against you, pressing her breasts against your chest, letting go of your cock and trapping it between her thighs.

"You're going to regret that, little one..." she breathes in your ear...

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