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MolliPop's pussy is the altar, and Mr. Pussy Licker is the devoted priest, worshiping her sacred temple with reverence. He begins with soft, tender licks, building intensity as MolliPop moans, her hips bucking. He focuses on her clit, suckling it like a ripe berry, feeling it harden and pulse against his tongue. Her juices flow, and he drinks her in, his face a picture of rapture. MolliPop's orgasm builds, her breath coming in short gasps, her body tensing. As she erupts, he maintains his rhythm, drawing out her pleasure, her pussy quivering with aftershocks.