I moved against her
. Almost as if she was crying…but she had not been there long enough for that. A hand slid up my inner thigh, it was Carol’s
. . I loved it
I moved against her
. Almost as if she was crying…but she had not been there long enough for that. A hand slid up my inner thigh, it was Carol’s
. . I loved it
I moved against her
. Almost as if she was crying…but she had not been there long enough for that. A hand slid up my inner thigh, it was Carol’s
. . I loved it
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