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“Let’s switch,” Vivi said, hopping to her feet and briefly trembling as the futa towered almost four feet above her. Carmen took the chair, it’s arms creaking in agony around her hips. Its support groaned as well, but held under her. For the moment. Whether it’d last the whole encounter remained to be seen. Vivi didn’t seem bothered by its fate as she climbed on and sat on the sextet of balls, “So warm… it feels like, ooh, your cum is trying to impregnate me through the skin.”

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