Sara

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“You can’t leave. You love it here. Our trivia team would be fucked without you. And I’d miss your big titties.” Her gaze drops to my chest, where my breasts are indeed pressed against my thin black sweater. She sighs wistfully. “You sure there’s no way to share just a little of all that with me?”
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