
2] The old store room.
And as her tongue slowly moved over her tender flesh, Jasmine imagined that she was a queen with many servants of her own, who were licking her all over her body. She sighed as she imagined their tongues probing her curves and her holes, having a content to see who could lick her clit first, tracing their tongues over her armpits and pierced navel.

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