Leandra Parsons

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“Georgia leaned back on the bed, spreading her legs wide. I sat back on my knees, taking in her glistening pussy, wet and waiting for me. Fuck, she was gorgeous. And she looked at me with those eyes—” “Shit, shit, shit,” Juni muttered as she fumbled with her phone. “That was not what I—” “By all means,”
Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)
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