Kiara

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He bends at the waist, so his butt is right there in front of me, the soft denim stretched tautly over the neat, firm curve of it. I don’t even think about it. His ass is simply irresistible. I give it a little swat. Travis grunts and jerks, clearly surprised. Still reaching down to fix the compression wrap on his ankle, he shoots me a narrow-eyed look over his shoulder.
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