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“Having fun with your ‘research’, Noemi?”, Heidi teased.

The boys had been breeding Noemi all afternoon and she still wasn’t ready to stop, huffing ragged breaths through a firm but gentle grip her current stud had on her throat. She couldn’t respond to the snide remarks of her fellow doe, but she wouldn’t have even if she could. Noemi knew Heidi would get her turn soon enough...

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