The story of a christian wife
Mimi put her hand between her legs and gently caressed herself, softly moaning with both relief and exquisite bliss, her pussy lips becoming firm and moist. Chatting to Mu on her laptop had become the essential part of her day. She had tried to resist it. She had succeeded on the odd occasion, a whole day without being trained and pushed towards the Arabic sex that she had dreamed of, yearned for and caressed herself to her own sexual bliss and orgasm for as long as she could remember. But it...
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