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C552 I'm Late

His fingers were between her lips, and she couldn't close them, but she gritted her teeth so hard that she couldn't open them.

The man's fingers were really breaking her teeth.

Her face was getting redder and redder. It was so red that it could not be any redder. She bit down hard. However, that finger was already eroding her resistance bit by bit. She really could not resist anymore.

"Plop

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