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The shadows of the cave faded before Angie Faith's lush body, as if it were the embodiment of forgotten desires, forcing the philosopher to change theory into practice. His fingers sank into the folds of her belly like warm dough, and his tongue traced a route from her throbbing pussy to her nipples, hard as a philosopher's stone. Each thrust of her hips, massive and milky, drove a moan out of him like a hammer from supple bronze. She, the archetype of carnal truth, dug her nails into his back until her vagina - that “cave” - met his cock like a cavernous echo chamber - a cry of passion.
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