Stephanie Munguia

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We shower together in the attached bathroom and have sex again. It has nothing to do with this op. Nothing to do with the task at hand. No one can hear her gasps and high-pitched moans or my deep groans with water pouring. That’s fucking clear to me. It’s been clear to me that we’re kerosene together. And we’ve finally lit the match. In my head, there’s no going back.
Stephanie Munguia
Omg yessss
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