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      TSOTI – Chapter 4.5

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      by Peach Moose Right now, Doyoung was no different from soap left soaking in warm water. Just the slightest touch with a fingertip would melt him completely. Sharp jolts raced from the sucked pussy. When Seungbin bit down on the elongated clitoris and pulled it taut, electricity shot through his belly and water squirted out. “Hng!” Doyoung climaxed. His wide-open pussy—pressed to Seungbin’s lips—gushed freely. The fluid struck Seungbin’s throat and poured inside. Without time to savor the tart taste…
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      TSOTI – Side Story 1

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      by Peach Moose On a midsummer morning, just standing on the outdoor platform was enough to make his collar clammy. The sunlight had baked the platform floor, and the air hung heavy; the slightest movement brought beads of sweat to his forehead. Doyoung stood quietly in a full, long-sleeved suit like any other office worker. Noon had not yet arrived, yet the morning air already felt like midday heat. The sound of the train approaching made the heat-oppressed waiting crowd surge forward all at once. Doyoung naturally…
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      TSOTI – Chapter 4.6

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      by Peach Moose “Hyung is so fucking lewd. Even the way you’re holding piss inside…… It’s too much, I don’t even know how to handle it.” Chup. Chup. Seungbin kissed Doyoung’s lips again and pulled away. He stared for a long moment at Doyoung’s melted face, then licked his own wet lips. Seungwoo’s fingers found Seungbin’s parted lips. While rubbing the slick mouth, he chewed Doyoung’s earlobe again. Extending his tongue, he licked the ear until the eardrum was thoroughly wet, caressing it.…
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      TSOTI – Side Story 2

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      by Peach Moose Doyoung spurted semen with his final words. White cum spread across the front of his white shirt, soaking the fabric in a round, wet patch. From the pussy the man in front was fingering, fluid gushed out in a flood, drenching the panties that barely clung to his hips. In the hot, humid space, a sour pussy scent spread. Mingled with it came the fishy smell of semen. ​“Haah… haah… ha…” ​Having climaxed inside the subway after all, Doyoung collapsed against the man in front, strength…
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