Desiree

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“Don’t stop now, Princess. Show me how pretty you look when you come with my name on your lips.” I pinched her nipple and relished the shock that morphed into a moan. “That’s what you wanted that day I walked in on you touching yourself. You wanted me to be the one making you come.” Cassandra nodded desperately. “Yes.” “Then make yourself finish like the dirty girl you are, and I’ll make that fantasy come true.”
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