Danielle

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It had almost been a disappointment when he’d turned around, his gaze colliding with mine. I could have spent hours soaking him in, visually tracing every dip and contour. In return, he’d given me a lazy once-over. Unable to help myself, my attention had fallen to the thick length of his cock. And his shaved balls. Sure, I’d seen that in porn before but never in real life. It had been tempting to step closer and get a better look.
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