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Just-Vore gallery. Latest Gallery Contributors. Vore Stories. She looked down past her large breasts at the passport. Nationality - French. Past Work Experience - Gardener. Education and Qualifications - College Degree in teaching, teaching. Reason for being in America - Immigration. Nothing suspicious, everything exactly as they would want, the perfect passport. She had done it, finally fled her terrible homeland, where people are killed daily, hourly, everywhere, and everyone is okay with it. Her name was faked of course, thus she chose the initials AAA, it was code that very few knew, except her and her sisters. A name like hers was rare, distinct, perfect for hiding in plain sight, visible to only those who knew how to find it. As for the rest, some was real, some fake, she really could speak all those languages, except she could speak many more.

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Julia was woken up by a text from her phone. The soft glow of the screen guided her foggy mind. She let out a quiet groan as she checked her phone. She had a new text, all lit up and ready to be read. She was trying to drag her to a party again.

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Vore story

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