Migeldy Mauri

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“Do you like it?” She twisted her hips a little, making all the silver fringes swirl around her. “You’re both insanely sexy and adorable as hell in that thing.” “Thank you. I love this suit on you. It’s very debonair.” “I actually don’t hate it.” She patted my chest. “You’re a good sport. Let’s go have some fun.”
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