French Holiday Swallows

Cedille's final curtain call becomes a symphony of wet, sloppy sounds as she bids adieu to the music hall. Her chouchous, eagerly gathered, watch as she masterfully swallows their lengths, her eyes watering, makeup running, yet her resolve unwavering. She recites her lines, "avaler, recracher," with each thrust, her body trembling with effort and pleasure, until she reaches her triumphant climax, leaving her partners spent and sated.

• avaler
• recracher

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