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Christmas Island 
[ret]
Then I want to kiss his lips, his hot, wet tongue sliding over my face. I would reach down and start rubbing his sheath, feeling the warmth of his glorious ♥♥♥♥ as it slides from within. I would lay him on his back and start licking and kissing the shaft, taking it onto my mouth and suckling some of the thick puppy batter that drips out. After he is lubed up with my saliva enough, I would bend over, offering the horny dog my body to use as his own personal sex toy. He stands up and quickly starts ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ me, his claws scratching my flesh as he roughly humps my ass. Suddenly he would force his knot into me and breed me like the ♥♥♥♥♥ I am. We would travel around together, fighting by day and ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ each other to sleep by night.[ret]