Unresponsive to external stimuli, save for what was happening to her nipple, her body rigid in my embrace, her head thrown back against my arm, she never even made a move to escape from what I was doing to her.
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That day, the girl with the smiling green eyes walked around with my seed on her breath, smug like the cat that had swallowed the proverbial canary.
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