Leandra Parsons

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All at once, my body spasms, my legs shake, and there’s a crash of pleasure so intense that it leaves me breathless.  Still, he continues feasting, lapping up whatever my sensitive core has to give as I breathe out, “Adrian.” He chuckles, curls tickling my inner thighs. “Oh, you don’t think we’re done, do you, sweetheart?”
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