Caroline Holt

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“Right there. Oh my God, Rowan. Yesss, I’m coming. Fuck.” I moan. One of my hands finds my nipple while the other tangles in his hair as I roll my hips against his mouth and fingers so fucking desperate to come, the idea of sitting on his face comes to mind and I suddenly want nothing more than to do that. “Want…” I breathe out as my orgasm washes over me. “Oh God, I want to ride your face,” I tell him and the sound that comes out of him in response is so fucking sexy.
The Nanny is Off Limits
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