#74016 - The table had been covered with a white damask cloth, a long thin candle glowed in the centre and around it was a selection of the finest delicacies – a platter of smoked salmon, plates of cold meats, feta cheese, green and black olives, sun-dried tomatoes. I had a lingering memory of Mo’s soft lips and the aromatic fragrance of the wine. I could feel the second wave build up deep in the roots of my cock and pulse up the shaft.
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