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With stage one complete, it’s only a matter of time until I’m balls-deep inside of her, making Hazel take every inch of me. A moan escapes my mouth, rolling across my lips, vibrating them in a satisfying release of tension. I’m more than turned on. I’m starved for Hazel. She’s the temptation pulsing through my veins, begging me to turn this ATV around and go flying back to her place. Focus.
Hunted for Christmas
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