Walk & Swallow: Sacramento Style

A mysterious stranger, you find yourself in the pulsating heart of Syracuse, seeking fleshly pleasures. A sultry walker crosses your path, her eyes locked onto yours. She saunters closer, her voice a husky whisper, "Got a light?" As you strike a match, she leans in, her breath hot on your neck. "I'll suck you dry for twenty," she purrs. Intrigued, you follow her to a dimly lit corner. She kneels, her hands confident as they undo your belt. Her mouth is a vortex, pulling you in, her tongue dancing along your length. She's relentless, her pace quickening, until you explode, your body tensing. She swallows, licks her lips, and vanishes, leaving you gasping in the cool night air.

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• dry
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