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Ashwath's lips crashed onto mine with urgent, fiery passion. Dhairvi instinctively suckled his lower lip, while he responded by suckling her upper lip, both of them completely engrossed in each other. Ashwath was lying sideways, his body pressed intimately against hers, their limbs tangled in a passionate embrace.

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