Dawn Williams-Spivey

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My eyes nearly escaped my skull and fell somewhere beside me was I rested my dripping pussy onto his boxers. Hadn’t things gone from zero to three thousand so quickly, I wouldn’t been remorseful for soiling his boxers with the juice that dripped from me, but I had no shame. Not a single ounce of it.
As We Learn (Emotionally Impaired Book 1)
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