Chocolate utter

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She can’t explain the passion nor the feeling of heat when his body is next to hers
His body causes her to instantly release a creamy filling. He brings out every sexual desire her mind has ever contemplated. His freaky ways drive her insane. He sets off currents in her pleasure island like no other. She loves when he visits Pleasure Island with his Hershey kisses it sets of f a reaction that creates cream filling all over his face. Just the thought of his Hershey with almonds inside of every hole her small frame possesses makes her want to touch herself (she often does). She loves it the most when he enters or tastes her pleasure island and then allows her to taste what he has just devoured. She loves when his chocolate bar is pounding repeatedly from behind, but her favorite of all is when he gives her a demand on where to place that “ HERSHEY BAR” until he reaches white chocolate road. She loves the taste of the white chocolate he received on White Chocolate Ave. but nothing is better than the extra pleasure her esophagus gets from the taste of his white chocolate (savoring every drop). After the chocolate bar has played for the day at Pleasure Island she’s unable to utter even a moan.

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