Leandra Parsons

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“Don’t get dressed yet, angel. I need more of you.” She gasps and tries to turn around. But the tension running through her body makes me even more ravenous. Fuck, she makes me so hard. I pin her in place. The torn panties slip from her fingers and flutter under the desk. “Haven’t I fallen far enough for you?” she asks.
King of Ruin
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