Date: 2020-09-09 02:35 am (UTC)
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He cannot help but stare. Watching her muscles ripple under her skin as she rides him. It's beautiful. Not merely arousing, but beautiful. To say nothing of how it feels. A groan tears itself from his chest and his hips roll upwards to meet her.
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