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I was not sure if it would be better than your mouth." I chuckle. "And is it?" "I have decided that I like both. One is fresh, bloody meat straight from the kill. The other is a warm soup by the fire. Both are good." He slides his cock out of my body and then collapses onto the furs next to me. "Very, very good." Most girls would probably hate for their vagina to be compared to soup, but I know Juth, and I know it's a compliment.
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