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Reka sat for a moment, recovering from the last few hectic minutes. The John that had just finished jerking off in her face had a load that wouldn’t quit, and that horse sized cock of his could sure pump it out, “god”, she thought “what a gusher”. She had some of the jism on her face, some on her tits and the rest in her mouth. Not wanting to swallow, but finding it inconvenient to dispose of, she let the come slide to the back of her throat. To counteract the overpowering taste in her...

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