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.
Plsshhhhh!... plsshhhhh!... slkktkk!.
"Mngh!~❤️💕️"
Time had passed, and Iris continued, as she promised, doing whatever she wanted with Olivia, who had already resigned herself to it and accepted everything.
And now Iris was holding one of Olivia's legs high in the air, while she moved her hips aggressively and their pussies rubbed intensely against each other.
"Mngh! Yes, fuck yes!🩷 Aagh!💕"
Olivia's current state took a curious turn that even Iris wouldn't have expected.
Her mental state, oddly enough, had remained intact, and she was still very much aware, but as if the situation itself had intoxicated her, she now acted as if she were drunk.
She was thinking, but not clearly; everything seemed so ambiguous, yet exciting, and she herself began to get carried away and grow increasingly active.
She set aside any hesitation or shyness and even moved her hips slightly in response, seeking that carnal pleasure, making the rubbing of their flowers more intense.
