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Chapter 13 by Cadance Cadance

What am I craving?

Something more exotic

Something a little more exotic. Yeah. That sounded good to Cadance. She needed to get out of her a bit, stretch her wings, get back to her roots. Her roots, of course, being a total whore for every studcock she laid her eyes on.

Who - or what - did she really want to jump on, then?

What's next?

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