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Added 2019-05-08 13:00:00 +0000 UTC
Jasmine entered the bedroom, her eyes immediately drawn to the sleeping Kristoff and Anna. Both their hair was mussed from sleeping, and from whatever lovemaking they had done, she could well imagine. Jasmine crept to the bed and pulled back the sheets, regarding Kristoff’s naked body with both awe and a prideful acknowledgment of her own memory. It had not been wishful thinking or even fear. Kristoff really was that big, and yet Anna had taken him, judging by their nakedness… and how could she not? It was self-evident to her now how pleasurable even such a large, destructive phallus could be when the female was receptive and the male knew how to use it properly. And Kristoff most definitely knew how to use it.
She bent down, smelling the funk of his extinguished lust and old fucking on his groin. She filled her nostrils with it, the intoxicating scent seeming to go straight to her womanhood. Her tongue snaked out to further experience his overpowering maleness before she could stop herself.
