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Amethyst: a Story of Fulfilment

Knowing what was expected of us we lay still as our mistresses, equally motionless, flexed and relaxed the internal muscles of their vaginas until they were satisfied with their own orgasm and allowed us to shoot and shoot our loads into the velvet warm depths.
That was the start of the night.

I think I must be one of the happiest men ... women ... Ladyboys alive.

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