Biography:The vibration of the sound reverberated through the room. They stood naked in a circle, holding hands as their bodies swayed in perfect time with each other and the music. The sweet smell of lust hung in the air, and Iris could feel it tickle her nose and give her goosebumps all over. She sat back on one of the pillows and listened to the moans of pleasure and cries of passion, taking in every moment. The caressing hands danced across her body and squeezed her breasts together. Her nipples hardened between them as she relished the feeling of being womanly while also remembering that this was only a dream. This was not reality. But what did it mean? Looking up, she stared into Marik's eyes, which were filled with arousal. With his bright green T-shirt on, he looked like a forest god, ready to ravage her completely, ready to do whatever he pleased to her. She felt wetness seeping out of her vagina and running down her legs.
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