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Starfire did not fully understand the ways of this planet. Their dress code was far too constricting, the way they greeted each other was odd, and their treatment of Tamaranean customs was extremely disrespectful. It was these three simple things that made Kory truly grateful for Dick. The man did not seem to care at all what he wore, his customary uniform - a deep purple pair of briefs and harness - fit snugly over his body. He would always greet Kory with a kiss. And today, they were observing a tamaranean custom where the guest would join bodies with the host. His hips were wrapped around Dick’s waist, slowly grinding down as the thick cock beneath him rubbed against his pussy lips. Low needy moan escaping him as he concentrated. “You are doing so well Dick, for your first time with this custom you seem to know it well.”
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