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Dakota moaned and mooed more and more, struggling to really breathe or relax. She was feeling dumber and dumber, as her diaper was rubbed. She was leaking more and more from there, and she could only really stay still for so long before practically spazzing out in pleasure. A nice, super large kiss was what she was fearing. Something like that lasting as long as it could would make it hard to really even think like she was two years old, much less when she was thinking that she was still in her early 20’s like her body was.
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