Leandra Parsons

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felt him grow hard behind me, his erection pressing into the small of my back. And still, I didn’t pull away. Those fingertips danced down the span of my arms, gliding back up before they were on my back. He touched me so softly it was almost like he wasn’t touching me at all, and yet I couldn’t let out the breath lodged in my throat.
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