Leandra Parsons

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I push another finger into her, stretching her out, getting her ready to take all of me, and in a matter of minutes, she’s shaking, clamping her legs closed around my hand. She drops her head back, moaning, a gush of wet heat coating my fingers as she comes so beautifully. Flushed cheeks, lips parted as she screams out in ecstasy, her eyes squeezed shut.
Spin the Bottle (Campus Games, #2)
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