Lesley saw the huge puckered asshole swelling in front of him. He felt the irresistibly strong fingertip mounted on the back of his skull, like a circus tent stake driver covered in leather, but larger. He felt the soft, moist flesh of VickyLong’s anus press against his face, in beams of swollen, tender, hot skin. It couched his face, and then his entire head, in strangely sensitive and burning-hot bundles of exposed tissues. And her fingertip shoved him in deeper.
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