Chapter 21: The Cornfield
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Updated : Apr 4th, 2025
I held Millie's smooth, rosy chest and began kneading and pressing with more force. Every time I applied pressure, she'd let out an involuntary, almost pained moan.
With each moan, I thrust upwards with increased vigor. It was a cycle, repeating over and over, an endless rhythm of motion and sound.
Time flew by, and before I realized it, 20 or 30 minutes had passed, but the sweaty encounter was still going strong. The drug in Millie's system was so strong that even I, a young guy who exercises...
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