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(I keep on forgetting these things.)

“Not too big,” Alisa whispered, “Once we’re thinking straight, then we’re going out to look for that gypsy.”

“What about me?” Bianca inquired, breaths deepening with every moment they spent so close together.

“Just don’t outgrow the doors,” Alisa giggled.

“Wouldn’t it be sexy if I got stuck though? I’d be helpless to resist you,” Bianca teased, hands slipping lower to trace along Alisa’s slight ass.

“I’m already hard as stone, you don’t need tease me,” Alisa admonished and thrust her hips to demonstrate her point.

“You know I can’t help myself,” Bianca kissed the futa’s lips, smirking against them, “Your face is so cute when I do.”

“Won’t be saying that when your ass is bouncing on my cock,” Alisa mumbled and mashed her lips into Bianca’s, silencing any response beyond a lustful groan.

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