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Kirsty`s head bobbed up and down on the stranger`s cock, feeling his hand pushing at the back of her head.

He was close. She shut her eyes tight and focused her thoughts as the man climaxed on her face.

Rocking back on her heels, she fingered the £20 he'd handed her. As the man walked away, he staggered. Falling to his knees in the dark alleyway, she smiled as the neon tinges appeared in his hands.

The light spread through him quickly, until he was a mass of neon energy. The man screamed. Kirsty laughed. She'd not lost her touch.

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